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Although my list of mistakes does not run through and through
I have a million regrets I wish that I could say to you
Although I may seem manipulative in every aspect of the game
The truth is I'm just confused my heart it is just as bruised
And if you give me a second of your day
And analyze me in a positive way
I'm sure your miscommunications would turn into hallucinations
What can I say?
But it's the littlest sigh
A truthful white lie
The softest glace
Those corduroy pance
A break in the crowd
I'm screaming out loud
Ooh I'm living proof
But you refuse to let me through.
And you plagiarize the words that I say
As words of hatred or evil ways
And I don't understand it at all
Sometimes you make me feel so small
I wish that I could get up the courage to say
That even with these comments every single day
There are still some things about you that chill me to the bone
But I don't have the courage to say
That it's the littlest sigh
A truthful white lie
The softest glace
Those corduroy pance
A break in the crowd
I'm screaming out loud
Ooh I'm living proof
But you refuse to let me through
But maybe there's a part of this
That we could understand
You won't even look at me so how do I comprehend
You talk with your eyes
But I see inside
There's no place that I can go
Without being shunned by your ego
Help me to understand
Why confessing is the hardest part
Help me to conceive why I'm wanting you to take the lead
To lead me on
Just for the sake of this
Will you let me, let me tell you
Will you let me, let me tell you
That it's the littlest sigh
A truthful white lie
The softest glace
Those corduroy pance
A break in the crowd
I'm screaming out loud
Ooh I'm living proof
That love is in this world
Ooh love is alive in my heart
Love is a live in my soul
Love is alive in me
Is it in you?
Ooh baby you
Send me on a record low
My heart comes through
But then you are the first to go
Oh loving you
Is just the thing that I want to do
But darling it's true
That these things are not so simple
Ooh in my life
I come across you but I step aside
And ooh what is fear?
I can channel it, but it's you I hear
But if I take a little time spent
Make a little time
I could wonder why but I know
Oh with you
Things like this don't just come and go
May have my regrets
But at the end of the day it's you I know
And I could easily be
Shut in my room always scared
Cause somehow with you
My heart is never prepared
Ooh in my mind
I can figure you out but confused inside
Ooh and my heart
Can never really see why we ever part
But if we take a little time spent
Make a little time
I could wonder why but I know
Ooh if I knew
How to spend a day without the influence of you
Ooh so in love
But I cry sometimes cause I can't move on
But if I
Took a little time here
Made some time there
I would be just fine
And I know
If I took some time here
Made some time there
I would be just fine.
I don't know how or just why
The beauty in this makes me cry
All my idiosyncrasies are left at the door
I'm starting to question if I love you anymore
But the beauty it grabs me in the eyes
I'm shocked and then concerned and now I'm criticized
But once again my birds fly south once
They are dismissed
But the birds don't have the pleasure of living inside your kiss
There's a revelation that's forming
Not sure if I can stop
My soul feels like performing
But are you the right back drop?
You seem so sure of your self
But how can you really know?
My confidence in this is growing
My confidence in me is growing
And this beauty is thriving in my soul
It bubbles over every now and then
But ceases to go
And I don't mind if you linger
I'd appreciate some more time
But the craziness of this, it wears away on the inside
Ooh, but on the outside it's real
And then I let you go
Aesthetic beauty has appeal
But how do you ever really know?
You seem too sure of yourself
Are you too sure of yourself?
My confidence in this is growing
My confidence in me is growing
Ooh it bubbles over
And I don't know what it does
It hurts me so yet
I don't know what because
Maybe it's real but I can never be sure
My intelligence grows and my conscience knows that loving you loving you
Can only do me wrong
I don't know how or just why
The beauty in this makes me cry
All my idiosyncrasies are left at the door
I'm starting to question
I'm starting to question
If I love you anymore.
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