Steve Masters Songtext

Write out your next
statement of purpose,
saying what you
really think of me.
So you don't know
how long I'll stay?
Don't you worry
about it, I'll be there for you today.

And so everybody asks me "why,"
why I bother,
why I even try.
And I can't explain it all,
everytime I see you I fall
more in love with you.
It's true.

Sunday morning
doesn't bother
me or you, so
sleep in, I'll be there when you wake.

And so everybody asks me "why,"
why I bother,
why I even try.
And I can't explain it all,
everytime I see you I fall
more in love with you.
It's true.
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