After a while you learn the difference between holding hands and falling in love, you learn that kisses don't always mean something and promises can be broken just as easily as they were made |
You can talk to me about anything, anytime... |
Pull my heart back together |
You were my lover, my best friend, my stylist, my critic, my pet, my toy, my romeo and my biggest regret... |
I sat crying in that park where we stayed that one day, singing our song at the top of our lungs, dancing to our own music, and falling for eachother every minute of it... |
So when you're lying alone tonight |
&& she's taking you from me |
I love him |
You lifted me up so high |
You're the kind of guy who's hands and mind send shivers up and down my spine |