you knew its hard to see something
when fright is on my mind
you know i think of you sometimes, oh no
and everytime you say no to things
and i know its all about love
and its kind of strange, oh no
tough your skin
as i grab your dreams
cause i know youve got to blow
your memory on the wall
and i've got to know
why you still go
the street where you live
and hold back all my tears
blow, blow
but if i could go back
to the day we met
and walk the other way
I wouldn't be surprised
but i can see it in your eyes
got somethin so much mysterious
please dont change
grab your dreams
as i feel you skin
bc i know youve got to blow
the memory on the wall
and ive got to know
why you still go
the street where you live
nd hold back all my tears, oh yeah