what did I do beside speak my own mind
what weird thing did you see or think or find,
about lame relationships before you
there is not anything I wouldn't do
to understand the way you do feel
I'm trying to give you the time to heal
I'm treading deep in this river too long
maybe my heart was not right and was wrong
but I just can't get you out of my head
I sit every night and think in my bed
we're perfect aren't we, creative and free
but i guess we just weren't meant to be
if you called me up baby I'd be there
because right now I'm scared empty and bare