I try and try to be the sweetest guy. To help you off your feet, and get back into the beat. I did whatever I could, and did what ever you said I should. Now I sit here waiting, why the pain is slowly numbing. So what do I do, to get back to you? Do I sit here and wait, and watch as it becomes late? Or should I just say goodbye, and never have to hear another lie. How I wish I knew what to do, so I could be happy too.