I'll be free for you anytime..
Why do I try when I'll never have you? I can't seem to quite get what I see in you. Maybe it's the fake compassion in the tone of your voice when you sing a note or the roughness of your fingertips when they press the strings. What gets me about you, I don't know. And why you have me, I don't know. You continously get me with each breath you take and every word you speak. You continously get me with the thought of your face and the look of your eyes. And why? I will never know..
What can I say to convince you to change your mind for me?
What can I say to convince you to change your mind for me?