My outsides look cool My insides are blue Everytime I think I'm through It's because of you I try different ways But it's all the same At the end of the day I have myself to blame I can't believe I'm trippin'

I'm just thinkin' bout you I'm thinkin' bout you, I'm thinkin' bout you But at least I have the memory Oh, I don't have you here with me I tried to make it through the night But I can't control my mind I've been thinking 'bout you Yeah, I been missing

It just come natural And I love you It's what I was born to do Don't have to think it through Baby, it's so easy loving you Sun shines, clouds rain Train whistles blow and guitars play Preachers preach, farmers plow Wishes go up, and the world goes round