What am I suppose to do
When the best part of me was always you and
What am I suppose to say
When I'm all choked up and your okay and
I'm falling to pieces,
yeah, falling to pieces.

Don't break me, baby, don't.










I love you baby, i really do.










Give me a chance, i know you're scared too.









Don't pretend you're alone, I'm always here waiting










yes, waiting, I love you.









I promise i can be what you need.









If I’m not made for you then why does my heart tell me that I am?










Monday baby, monday.

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