I think about you all day long
All I want is a phone call...

I am always getting high
I am always getting drunk out my mind...

Why do i love you so much
maybe i just want your touch...

I'm sorry if i make you mad
I'm sorry for trying to get better...

You ask me all these questions
chanelle what can i do to make things better...

Please understand me, you don't know How i feel,
please understand me, so my pain can heal...

Before I did nott even know you
Now that I do...

I lay in bed thinking about her
the taste and softness of her lips...