There is a way I look at life and feel in every day
The fiction becomes the fact faster than I can rationalize
It's the just the way
Sometimes I don't love myself I'm not good enough
Just thinking if I'm really worth loving why does hurt creep in
It's here to stay

And when I'm down again
I feel the hurt and pain pretend to be yesterday
No remedy for now I feel the world has let me down
But you say 'baby this is crazy
just look at all the love that you have'

You're making me love
You're making me love
You're making me love
And I can't stop thinking about loving you
And now I am alright, I am alright

Sometimes I, can't fall asleep
with these thoughts on my mind
The morning hours tend to bring the dreams
that seem to take me in too deep and foster fright

Fallen sound, it's all around, you make me go,
and when I take it, I look down once more
You keep on playing, why?
I know that I could never be
the bare knuckle turn to white
To be the something I pray, let me go let me stay,
those thoughts are left to linger
bounce together and stray
from the world that we know,
but you whisper once more