You make me
It's out of my hands you see
I dont wann -a do wrong to ya
You make me
(verse 2)
You make me
I strive to be strong But I'm weak
You say what use= less ex-cuse is this
You make me
(refrão)
I try with my might
To have and to hold
But there's something doing
That I can't cont-rol
See I have the blues my love
I'm just confused by love
You make me
You make me