Well this is true I miss you
  And this is true I've got to see you, I've got to see you
  Well I know we're both so busy
  And I know that you're driving me crazy, you drive me crazy
    It's been two whole years
  And three months before that
  Since we first met, how could I forget?
    You know it's all my fault
  And this is ture you're gonna get mad
  Whenever I've been bad
  I'll have to make it up to you
  One white rose or one sweet song for you
  Anything for you
    I'm a fool to think that I deserve you
  I'm pretty foolish anyway
  I've been planning to hold on to you
  And so far things have, things have gone my way