There was a couple times where I needed you the most
Getting lost in cruising down that gorgeous east coast
The problem is, I'm just so in love with pretty things
I've cared for a girl once or twice, probably a few too many times

I asked myself a thousand times for just one reason
Tell me who he is, I'm wondering if I can be him
The man in the mirror is just lying wide awake while I'm still sleeping
Both of them can't hide their faces they're just liars
Someday's I just can't feel forgiven

If this is what it means to be in love
I've never felt the ground feel quite this rough
Let's not revel in the not good times
Cause' I don't know love
I'd like to think it involves you though