The marks on the paper
Cannot express enough
How much you’ve done
How can I tell you
That I love you?
I can’t believe,
And I know I don’t deserve
Any of your love
Why do you love me so?
With all my wrongs
All the times I’ve turned my back
And walked away
Without you I’m worse than dead
I’d be better off jumping off a bridge
Following everyone else but you
Will never save me in the end
Not all paths lead back to you
So I’m turning back to face you
Then run back into your arms
Even though I’m not worth much,
I mean everything to you
Cannot express enough
How much you’ve done
How can I tell you
That I love you?
I can’t believe,
And I know I don’t deserve
Any of your love
Why do you love me so?
With all my wrongs
All the times I’ve turned my back
And walked away
Without you I’m worse than dead
I’d be better off jumping off a bridge
Following everyone else but you
Will never save me in the end
Not all paths lead back to you
So I’m turning back to face you
Then run back into your arms
Even though I’m not worth much,
I mean everything to you
