Then I see you standing there wanting more from me...
It's been a long few weeks, and I feel like there's so much weight on my shoulders I can barely breathe! I need some sleep, I need some motivation. I need a beer.
I wish you could see me loving you
Are all the little looks I give all that insignificant that you can't tell anymore?
The rose in my cheeks when you say a word, is it that too trivial?
Well, I am here, and I'm trying and I give and give and give.
Shouldn't that count? Shouldn't that count for SOMETHING?
...and all I can do is try