When she finally sees that her life is her's
Then she will learn to love
When she sees that my love is her's
Maybe she will grab that too
She walks around all day with a smile on
Her smile's not real, her sadness is real
I wish I could grab her and tell her what she needs
What she needs is me, and I need she
When she finds out what she needs
I'll be standing there with open arms
Till then I will watch her walk through life, smile on
Without me