Hey, I didn't mean a thing I said last night. I swear I didn't mean a word I
used. You don't have to listen, baby. You have every right to feel that
heart of yours has been abused. I know I've used up all my chances a long,
long time ago and I really don't deserve to call you mine, but, if I told
you that I loved you, could I lay back down beside you? Could you take it on
faith one more time? Look at me I'm crying... imagine me crying. Well,
it's time I learned to anyway, 'cause if you're really set on one of us
leaving, I guess there's really nothing left to say. It seems like such a
shame, but baby, I could never blame you, baby, for leaving this old story
far behind and if I told that I love you, could I lay back down beside
you? Could you take it on faith one more time? I know I promised to you
before I wouldn't do anything to hurt you no more. If I could take it all
back and start again... take it all back, well maybe then, I could tell
you that I love you. I could lay back down beside you. I could tell you that
I love you, lay back down beside you. If I told you that I love, could I lay
back down beside you? Could you take me on faith one more time?