Tell me, what is a girl to do.
I try so very hard to try and please you.
Even though you know you don't really care.
Or is that you find your feelings too hard to share.
Friends say I'm crazy for the way that I feel.
You don't love me now.
You probably never will.
But my love is far stronger than pride.
Even though I know there'll always be another by your side
Let me make sweet love to you baby x2
Cry my tears by candlelight.
I'm just another lonely heart, here on a lonely night.
Screams of passions.
I call out your name making love to another.
Just to ease my pain.
Will this ever change?
Will you ever feel the same way about me?