Throw away the paper Throw away the mail Be bad if you want to Be prepared to fail And all the expectations That I will never meet Take you to the point Of never believing And you’re tired of me Still nobody knows it Something I can’t be My love
And there’s no one here who loves you like I do Thank god this much is true Thank god this much is true And there’s no one here who knows just how I feel Thank god this much is real Thank god this much is real And broken down
Put it all behind you Where you cannot see And if you’re growing older Don’t forget me Cause I will disappoint you Just because I can And I will bring you back To all that you said when you would call me friend And every time I show you How this is gonna end My love
And there’s no one here who loves you like I do Thank god this much is true Thank god this much is true And there’s no one here who knows just how I feel Thank god this much is real Thank god this much is real And broken down
Cry if you wanna Tear down the walls But there’s no one here who love you Or who come each time you call So throw away the paper And throw away the mail Be bad if you wanna But be prepared to fail
But there’s no one here who loves you like I do Thank god this much is true Thank god this much is true And there’s no one here who knows just how I feel Thank god this much is real Thank god this much is real And broken down