My wish is to be standing with the one I love
But I think that I'm scared too
I still look for reasons as to why my heart seems to stick like glue
To all of those memories
I hope that I'll repair
I've spilt my contents on the floor
And I've kept my heart open
I lay on your sofa for twenty hours of the day
Just waiting for answers
My only confession is that I love you just a little too much
That's my only problem