I think of her in a thousand ways
I remember my dreams, those about her face
But then, hours later when i am awake
I hate to realize i made that mistake

I tie myself to her and i mislead my thoughts
I lie again saying i don't love her that much
But then again i think and reprhase:
How the hell did i make that mistake?

I don't want her in me, not in my heart, not in my soul
I don't want her to feel she doesn't deserve my trust
I don't want her to think what i feel for her is lost
I don't want her to think it's her kisses i don't recall

I still have that same old doubt when i think about her
I still wonder if it was her the woman i felt
But whenever i try to figure that one thing out
She comes out of nowhere and opens her mouth (saying the same words)

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