"do you wana be here with me?" no.
"do you wana have my memory?" no.
baby your not suppost to go, but i have to say, no.
rephrase the question, ask me again.
dont leave, listen, this isnt the end.
let me finish the sentence, that was only one word.
you cant make a choice from what little you heard.
now let me tell you whats real for me.
every time i see you my souls set free.
if you left, my heart would bleed.
girl this is the truth.
i dont just want you, i need.
