Sunday, November 20, 2011

Better With You.


So maybe I've got a lot to learn.Or maybe I'm just hangin' on my words.Maybe it's not a big concern.But, if I raise my hand will I understand why I'm better with you?
So maybe there's not a lot to sayOr maybe i've grown doin' things my way (Yeah)Or maybe things will be okay.But if I get it together and do something clever, I'll make it better with you
So tell me, where did I go wrong before you?Before you came along, well it seems like i was lost.You showed me how to do things right, now I'm, so glad that now you're mine.So let me say it all again.
So maybe there's not a lot to do.or maybe I'm just makin myself confused.Or maybe i've got nothin' to lose.But if I get out of line, just tell me you're mine, and how I'm better with you.
So tell me, where did I go wrong before you?Before you came along, well it seems like I was lost.You showed me how to do things right, now I'm, so glad that now you're mine.
So use me, don't let me screw it up.I believe you oh, I need your touch.Just a little spice of you could never be too muchI believe you oh, I need you nowto make it better all somehow.To make it better all somehow.
So tell me, where did I go wrong before you?Before you came along, well it seems like I was lost.You showed me how to do things right, now I'm, so glad that now you're mine.
So use me, don't let me screw it up.I believe you, oh, I need your touch.Just a little spice of you could never be too muchI believe you oh, I need you nowto make it better all somehow.To make it better all somehow.

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