| This is stressing me
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| It’s really beginning to get to me
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| You’ve always been the best to me
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| And I’ve never given you any less of me
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| You never been in a negative energy
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| I’m stressing
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| You tell me never to let it get to me
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| There’s never been another next to me
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| That means
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| What you meant to me
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| I said meant but that’s mean
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| I meant mean to me
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| Not meant to me
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| But I don’t know if it’s meant to be
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| I wanna tell you
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| But nothing’s coming out when I speak
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| I can’t find the words to say
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| It’s like the words evade
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| Me
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| Struggling to find a way to word it
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| And I’m supposed to be a word-smith
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| It’s as hard to find the words to say
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| It’s hard to find the words to say
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| They’ll never be a right time
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| The time will never be right
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| They’ll never be a right time
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| For me to tell you
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| It’s over
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| I was selling white
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| You were telling me I could do better
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| I told you
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| If I was you I’d leave
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| But you never
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| Forever had faith in me
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| Even when I never did
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| I’d said I’d never let her slip
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| Like her ex-fella did
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| Been trying to disguise it and dress it up
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| I wanna tell her but I can’t bear to see her welling up
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| I gotta find the strength to let her know
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| I gotta find the strength to let her go
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| But I know if I let her go
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| I’ll never know if things will get better with her
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| See
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| This could be a hiccup and not the end of the road
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| I’d do better to never get involved
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| She deserves better
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| Than a fella with a fear of being alone
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| Struggling to find a way to word it
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| And I’m supposed to be a word-smith
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| It’s as hard to find the words to say
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| It’s hard to find the words to say
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| They’ll never be a right time
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| The time will never be right
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| They’ll never be a right time
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| For me to tell you
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| It’s over
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| I can’t help the way I feel
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| I don’t want us to end
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| But I can’t help the way I feel
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| I really can’t pretend
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| No
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| I can’t help the way I feel
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| But I don’t want us to end
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| Cause it would never be enough
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| For us to just be friends
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| Nah
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| It’ll never be enough
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| So I think we both know what it means for us
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| I see the look on your face and I hate it
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| But I finally pluck up enough courage to say it
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| That’s when she spins me around
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| And tells me I ain’t never leaving
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| To tell her I take it back
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| And tell her I don’t mean it
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| To look her dead in the eye
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| And tell her I don’t feel it
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| But I don’t feel it
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| They’ll never be a right time
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| The time will never be right
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| They’ll never be a right time
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| For me to tell you
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| It’s over |