One Minute
How am I suppose to protect your heart?
when you hide from me and play games in the dark,
and you run from me and I don't think I can run that far,
and I really don't think I can even run that fast.
Just stop for a minute and tell me how you're really feeling,
I'm asking for one minute maybe I have the answers for all your questioning,
maybe I have all the answers that you've been seeking,
stop for me because maybe it can take just one minute.
Tell me if you hate me or if you really love me,
because it you're playing games with my heart, there's somewhere else I can be.
I know a lot of the times I'm the only one who can't see,
but be honest, because I can find somewhere else to go to sleep.
My voice can be gone, but I can still tell you that I love you in all my writings.
And you can be blind, but I'll be honest to you I still won't start lieing.
I don't pick up lieing, because lieing is not really my thing.
Lie all you want, but you still won't hear a lie coming from me.
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