the original version of this song was a soft, slow acoustic rendition. I decided to give it some fire.
Lyrics
would you know me
by my finger tips
or my softest kiss
on your skin
and could you tell if
I'd been crying
well now baby, I'm dyin' for you
and every pretty girl
has a boyfriend
and I am left to bleed out
bleed out
and I bet no ones
held you like i could
but I frighten you
just a little
and if you could
give just one more try
to this heart that's died
you'd see me live again
and every pretty girl has problems
that I am left to sort out
sort out
can I take you
out somewhere to be
'all alone with me
I won't hurt you
and I am sorry
that you caught me staring
but I just don't care
what you think of it
and many pretty girls
aren't pretty
but I'm too dumb to
find out, find out
so now I'm waiting for this
loneliness to bring me to
something I could never have
but found inside of you
and every pretty girl
has a boyfriend
