I'm not surprised, not everything lasts I've broken my heart so many times, I stopped keeping track talk myself in, I talk myself out I get all worked up, then I let myself down.I tried so very hard not to lose it I came up with a million excuses I thought, I thought of every possibility , and I know someday that it'll all turn out you'll make me work, so we can work to work it out and I promise you, kid, that I give so much more than I get.
I just haven't met you yet...