You got a lot of problems I know
I′ve got a lot of fear in my heart
I'm frozen while I′m watching you goKnocking your door
Asking can we restart
But maybe it's an issue I'll fix
Or maybe it′s a permanent scar
But everytime I hear the word beauty
I picture your hands when you′re turning your car
And I know that I say this too much
But damnit this shit isn't fair
You were the taste of my toothbrush
I had you each morning and night
I was there
You were the notes on my staff
You fit like a glove on my hand
You are the smile on my face
You are the beach to my sand
You made me complete
You made me complete
Now I feel defeated
You make me complete
You made me complete
Now I feel defeated
You make me complete
You made me complete
Now I feel defeated
You made me complete
You made me complete
