after all this time, i thought it was going good,
the special looks, the I love you's, I must of misunderstood.
you took the jump, i never said you had to take,
so for the past two weeks then I guess everythings been fake,
the i'm so happys, and your finaly mine,
why didn't you tell me no it would of been fine,
all i wanted to do was make you happy,
but I guess this is another one of my cries, to go unheard