I'm so sick of fights

And your hands they shake with goodbyes
And I'll take you back if you'd have me
So here I am I'm trying
So here I am, are you ready?

Come on let me hold you, touch you, feel you, always

Kiss you, taste you all night

ALWAYS

And I'll miss your laugh your smile
I'll admit I'm wrong if you'd tell me
I'm so sick of fights I hate them
Lets start this again for real

So here I am I'm trying

So here I am are you ready

So here I am I'm trying

So here I am are you ready