You're hard to talk to With that wall around you Don't look at me that way What can I do…
When Cupid shoots its arrows Oh, it doesn't always aim People on the straight and narrow Seem to wonder now…
We were just kids Ignoring what our parents said Sticking down to the basement Was it really love we were…
We can do better Oh yeah, we can do better I know it hurt bad, your mom left your dad…
Honest where I start from I try and impart my wisdom A combination, of truth and fear That's the way…