play with your name across my lips.
how i imagine what is just beyond my finger tips.
oh, to get close enough for one sweet kiss.
tell me what am i supposed to do?
with all this love that I have for you.
i am just a crazy, love sick fool.
there’s a good reason why I try and hide
that you’re the moon that pulls my tide.
it’s cause she’s the one on your mind.
so i keep it all inside.
sweet baby tell me what am i supposed to do?
with all this love that i have for you.
just call me a sad, love sick fool.
i wish you knew all this love i have to give
that even what is bruised and broken still burns to live.
and still reaches out for you in the end.
tell me what I am supposed to do.
when this love I have for you
that burns true…