Maybe I'm the one to blame
Correcting you for what you said
But you came much too close
And I don't want you to think like that
When I keep to myself
Its because I know that I don't have
anything to offer you
I can't keep up with my life,
Too much, too fast
I don't know what to do
I need some time to clear my mind and get it back together
I'm amazed by things you say
And things you do along the way
And if I have the looks you do then maybe I could do that too
But I don't think so
Once in a while, I need to hear that I'm OK
Why can't you tell me that I´m OK?
