be this way

If I could take my time I'd make it right with you

And all the lovey-dovey letters that I type are true

Tell me why I'd wanna move on to something new

I tried to talk to other girls and they're just not like you

I don't like it when you hang out with your trashy friends

They try and tell you that I'm crazy and you don't need men

Paranoid, these visions always running through my head

Something tells me I'll end up in either jail or dead

I didn't ask to be this way

If you knew my troubles would you love me the same