I really gonna miss it, your hand holdin' mine

I really want to kiss it,

your head close to mine

I really want to feel it,

our love almost dead

Your hands are slippin' away, slippin' away, but I stay

It was your fault, to say it was love

But it's your fault, playing it was enough

It's gonna be my time, to change the way we want... and now it's not the the way it used to be

And now... I want to choose my own way... like a bird that's flying free

But I can't, but I can't

I really gonna miss you,

your beautiful face, I gotta have to kiss you

But you only have a few more days, I wanna be with you

Oh no that's not true, and after all I have to know what you're going through

Now I live the way I want

So it's not the way it used to be

And now I want to choose my own way,

Like a bird that's flying free

But I can't, but I can't , no no I can't, yeah, I can't

You gonna have to take me,

for who I really am

If you really want to break me,

you gonna have to know how and when

You gonna have to face it,

our love is almost there

But I don't want to be that kind of man,

That made you sad