Sometimes I really wished I could be there for you. But you shut your heart from the outside world. I could do no more than to laugh and cry with you. Is that what you want me to do?
Sometimes I really hoped I could be there for you. But you dried your tears from crying over someone else. I tried to walk beside you, to hear your fustrations. Is that all that I could do?
Sometimes I really just want to be there for you. But no. Every step i take forward, you move backwards. Is there no chance at all?
