I Wish I Could Tell You How Much You Mean To Me
But All You Keep Doing Is Moving Far Away,
Your Not Letting Me In
I’m Breaking, And Your Faking.
I Don’t Want You To Tell Me You Love Me If You Don’t Mean It
I Don’t Want You To Say Hi, When You Actually Mean Goodbye.
I Don’t Want You To Hold My Hand If You Gonna Break My Heart.
I’m Spending More Time To Take It Easy.
I Felt My Heart Break,
It’s Like Your Wearing Away.
Loosing All Memory Of You.
I Couldn’t Sleep At Night,
Every Time We Had A Fight.
So, This Here, Our Last Goodbye,
Our Last Everything.
So Now, Every Time I Talk To You,
I Cry, I Keep My Eyes Closed,
I’m Thinking That I Hope You’d Pick Me Up, And Kiss Me.
I Want It To Be We.
Not You, Or I, But We.
I’m Breaking, Your Faking
I Don’t Want You To Tell Me You Love Me If You Don’t Mean It
I Don’t Want You To Say Hi, When You Actually Mean Goodbye.
I Don’t Want You To Hold My Hand If You Gonna Break My Heart.
We Could Stay Up Forever, And Sort It Out.
Because I’d Wait For You.
Don’t Call Yourself A Fuck Up,
Because It’s Not True.
You Keep Telling Me That We Will Start Over When You Come Back.
But Now, You’ve Started To Say If, Not When.
I’m Breaking, Your Faking.
I Don’t Want You To Tell Me You Love Me If You Don’t Mean It
I Don’t Want You To Say Hi, When You Actually Mean Goodbye.
I Don’t Want You To Hold My Hand If You Gonna Break My Heart.
Your Confusing Me, So Please Tell Me
If You Love Me Or Hate Me
If You’d Kiss Me, Or Runaway.
But Right Now, It Seems A Mix,
Your Telling Me You Love Me, And Your Running Away.
I’d Run After You, But I Don’t Know If You’d Tell Me No.
This Here, My Song, Is From My Heart.
I’m Breaking, Your Faking
I Don’t Want You To Tell Me You Love Me If You Don’t Mean It
I Don’t Want You To Say Hi, When You Actually Mean Goodbye.
I Don’t Want You To Hold My Hand If Your Gonna Break My Heart