So maybe what I thought were good intentions, were nothing of the kind at all, I was better off before And doubting that I put aside convention, and bring you flowers like the last time, will it count for something more When it feels like... Walls, are between us Walls, are keeping us apart I'll find my way, and I'm gonna stay, in a place where I can see you over these walls Assuming I'm not one who likes to gamble, when the game is played for keeps, umm, and your heart is on the table I promise that I'll never give up easy, but the past speaks so much softer than the present ever could So looking back I guess I see Who you really are and what you mean to me True love, is heard to find I'll say sorry, give me time I'll say sorry, give me time