I am approaching where you are
With fruit that you have never tried before
And you say that your tastes have changed
I will try again
I offer you my best intentions
And I only get sorrow and pain
I'm going to stop
From chasing you all the time
I'm going to walk away
I don't like what I think
Bruce Lee's ghost< br/>If you can in the important places
Take me back to how I was before
I know I was wrong
But it's taking too long
How long do I have to pay for it
I'm going out
My pockets are full
I only regret
Having to have met you
I'm going out
There's almost no room in my pockets
I only regret, I only regret
Having to have met you