Well this is true I miss you

And this is true I've got to see you, I've got to see you

Well I know we're both so busy

And I know that you're driving me crazy, you drive me crazy



It's been two whole years

And three months before that

Since we first met, how could I forget?



You know it's all my fault

And this is ture you're gonna get mad

Whenever I've been bad

I'll have to make it up to you

One white rose or one sweet song for you

Anything for you



I'm a fool to think that I deserve you

I'm pretty foolish anyway

I've been planning to hold on to you

And so far things have, things have gone my way