(+) How Not To
Sometimes she'd get so frightened
Like a child but even more
She would cry so hard those times
It must have hurt so sore
Sometimes she'd look so happy
While dancing round the room
I'll miss both her happy and her crying eyes
I wonder if they'll miss me too
With her in my arms I felt most complete
But sometimes just hearing her talk
On the phone would be enough for me
She'd tell me about the cares of her day
And I would try to chase them away
I miss her calls, I miss her voice
Miss hearing what she has to say
Protect her and watch over her
Be kind to her when I'm not there
She doesn't want my love anymore
But I don't know how not to care
Protect her and watch over her
Be kind to her when I'm not there
She doesn't want my love anymore
But I don't know how not to care
No I don't want her to be by herself
But I'd rather go blind than see her with somebody else
I'm sorry but it's true
And I don't know what to do
Protect her and watch over her
Be kind to her when I'm not there
She doesn't want my love anymore
But I don't know how not to care