i find myself asking this certain question,
is being in love really a blessing?
i really hope so cause i'm there,
now living life as if it treats me fair,
i found you and don't want to let you go,
all i can do is learn how to show,
you've been hurt a lot this i've heard,
i'm not like the rest, you are my bird
i'll come to you sober and straight,
just hope your loves true, not fake,
i'm opening my heart as far as it can be,
because when i'm with you i feel free,
i'm so addicted to you, i can't get enough,
but this being away from you is so tough
i'll do what i have to do,
just hope in the end i'm with you.
