* and yes I do regret, how I could let myself let you go
Comparisons are easily done
Once you've had a taste of perfection
Like an apple hanging from a tree
I picked the ripest one, I still got the seed
You said move on, where do I go?
I guess second best, is all I will know
Cause when I'm with him
I am thinking of you, thinking of you
What you would do if, you were the one
Who was spending the night
Oh I wish that I
Was looking into your eyes
