i pulled up to my house tonightnand there you were, waiting for menin love letter formntaped to the window on my front porchnnand i know that i have hurt younbut i honestly didn't mean tonand i wish that i could tell you it would be the last time i didnit's just that i'm not as perfect as i want you to believe i amnbut i sweat to God i'll trynnand there's this girl still asleep in my bednand no, i don't think that i'd feel as safe if she leftnso i'm hoping we can stay, making angels in the sheetsnand we'd never have to leavennand i know that i've been shaking your faith in me these past couple daysnand i know sometimes i can really be a pricknyeah, but the truth its that i'm falling more in love with you each daynso don't give up on me just yetnnand there should never be any cryingnunless there's a smile from ear to earnto go hand in hand with your tearsnand i hope you plan on sticking with menbecuase i feel this is worth the waitnand though i don't have much to sayni still hope that you'll love me anyways