Seeing something from so far away
Get a little closer every day
Thinking that I want to make it mine
 [bad word] for you if I could stand
But I can’t make that demand
What I want I can’t demand
Cuz what I want is you

And if I can’t be yours now
I’ll wait here on this ground
Till [bad word]  till you take me away
Maybe someday
Maybe someday

Trying to ignore the things you say
You turn to me
I turn away
Hurts to see you every day
Smell your perfume on my bed
Thoughts of you invade my head [bad word] are written, never said

And if I can’t be yours now
I’ll wait here on this ground
Till [bad word]  till you take me away
Maybe someday
Maybe someday

Hurts to see you every day
Cupid shut his eyes and shot me twice
Smell your perfume on my bed
Thoughts of you invade my head [bad word] are written, never said
And if I can’t be yours now
I’ll wait here on this ground
Till [bad word]  till you take me away
Maybe someday
Maybe someday
 [bad word] are written, never said