You've seen years of me making my weekend mess And I've always found it hard to express my feminine side with a cute dress Yet you still love me all this time I cannot help but worry I was only a waste of your precious time
As much as it hurts to accept There is only so much we can get So I will tell you I prize every second we have And holds true to now
I know you've lost so much more than you had in mind And you've somehow managed to fight it, even with the lack of your own kind How'll I ever be worthy of calling you mine? I hope I've never made you feel I was a waste of your precious time
As much as it makes me upset Both our lives won't always be at rest So I will tell you I prize every second we have And holds true to nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
