i'm trying so hard, to give you my heart
to let you in, and show you the stains on my curtain
but every time, i'm running late
and you're not the type that wants to wait
you tell me that i'm not that strong
that's where i think you're wrong
you cover your ears and leave
we're caught in a mess and it leaves a trace of pain
there's nothing i can do
you cover your ears and pray
that all that i am is more like you
i'm trying so hard, to give you my heart
to let you in, and show you the stains on my curtain
and every time, i'm running late
and you're not the type that wants to wait
you tell me that i'm not that strong
that's where i think you're wrong
you cover your ears and leave
we're caught in a mess and it leaves a trace of pain
there's nothing i can do
you cover your ears and pray
but all that i am is more like you