i didn't noticed but i didn;t care i tried being honest, but that led me nowhere i watched the station saw the bus pulling through and i dnt mind saying a part of me left with you and one of these days i wont be afraid of staying with you i hope and i pray waiting to find a way to you cause thats where im home did i make you nervous? did i ask for too much? am i not deserving, one second of your touch what would you do if i could have you? oh, if i could i'd make you feel everything im thinking wouldn't that be nice? and one of these days... i wont be afraid of staying with you