Let me guess I have fallen....fallen from my grace...
Lets be truthful I've become weak...by the thought of your face.
I thought I was better than this... I thought I was strong..
But lets state the obvious that I've been overcome....
Just the thought of you makes me smile....
Let me guess I'll be needing you for a while.
So lets be truthful and not pretend that I want you to go and I want this to end.
Today I cried cos I woke up alone....
Dreaming of you has made me weak to the bone.
Let me assume I have fallen hard...into your arms.....
But will you never leave me cos I've become accustomed to your charms...
Let me guess that I am weak
