Here I lie, resting in my bed
thinking of you, going through my head.
If I were to say the truth
it's, "You are so beautiful, even when you pass your youth."

But here I am, just goofing around,
guiding a ship, only to run aground.
I want to get far in love and life
But all I cause you, is grief and strife.

I'm not the best at expressing my feelings.
And I know it's just part of my careless dealings.
For I wish I could be a better man.
Yet I feel like I am your biggest fan.

Dripping and dropping like a sink,
I start to tear up knowing what you think.
Winding back, to a better time,
when I was innocent, without a crime.

If you could fall for a better person
I wouldn't let your pain become worsen.
For I would love you no matter what
knowing you two adore each other, as you strut.