Album: Fry Street

So maybe I've got a lot to learn
Or maybe I'm just hangin' on my words
Maybe it's not a big concern
But, if I raise my hand will I understand why I'm better with you?

So maybe there's not a lot to say
Or maybe i've grown doin' things my way (Yeah)
Or maybe things will be okay
But if I get it together and do something clever, I'll make it better with you

So tell me, where did I go wrong before you?
Before you came along, well it seems like i was lost
You showed me how to do things right, now I'm, so glad that now you're mine
So let me say it all again

So maybe there's not a lot to do
Or maybe I'm just makin myself confused
Or maybe i've got nothin' to lose
But if I get out of line, just tell me you're mine, and how I'm better with you

So tell me, where did I go wrong before you?
Before you came along, well it seems like I was lost
You showed me how to do things right, now I'm, so glad that now you're mine

So use me, don't let me screw it up
I believe you lord, I need your touch
Just a little spice of you could never be too much
I believe you lord, I need you now
To make it better all somehow
To make it better all somehow

So tell me, where did I go wrong before you?
Before you came along, well it seems like I was lost
You showed me how to do things right, now I'm, so glad that now you're mine

So use me, don't let me screw it up
I believe you lord, I need your touch
Just a little spice of you could never be too much
I believe you lord, I need you now
To make it better all somehow
To make it better all somehow

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