I Really Gonna Miss It, Your Hand Holdin' Mine
I Really Want To Kiss It,
Your Head Close To Mine
I Really Want To Feel It,
Our Love Almost Dead

Your Hands Are Slippin' Away, Slippin' Away, But I Stay
It Was Your Fault, To Say It Was Love
But It's Your Fault, Playing It Was Enough
It's Gonna Be My Time, To Change The Way We Want... And Now It's Not The The Way It Used To Be
And Now... I Want To Choose My Own Way... Like A Bird That's Flying Free

But I Can't, But I Can't

I Really Gonna Miss You,
Your Beautiful Face, I Gotta Have To Kiss You
But You Only Have A Few More Days, I Wanna Be With You
Oh No That's Not True, And After All I Have To Know What You're Going Through

Now I Live The Way I Want
So It's Not The Way It Used To Be
And Now I Want To Choose My Own Way,
Like A Bird That's Flying Free

But I Can't, But I Can't , No No I Can't, Yeah, I Can't

You Gonna Have To Take Me,
For Who I Really Am
If You Really Want To Break Me,
You Gonna Have To Know How And When

You Gonna Have To Face It,
Our Love Is Almost There
But I Don't Want To Be That Kind Of Man,
That Made You Sad