I gotta make you see You tell me that you're leaving And I'm trying to understand I had myself believing I could take it like a man But if you gotta go, then you gotta know That it's killing me And all the things I never seem to show Girl it's been so

Love don't really happen If we could be together would that make you happy? And If it wouldn't, tell your girlfriend to get at me Always be like this, no Oh no no, yeah I know the secret we share Look what this feeling has done to me There's something

Now I just wanna know Don't just sugar coat Or say it all if you want Now could you tell me like it is? Pretty little fears Music to my ears Bet you from the West Side, mmm, mmm Do better, who better? You better? Been around