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Changing myself up a little
Coming back with a bounce and a dribble
Can't stay too long in the paint
The ferocity of this game has me faint
I can't understand the world sometimes
I guess between love & hate there's a thin line
Boy you steady on my mind and in the media
I can't escape
I'm trying to tell you I love you
But I guess it's too late
They say there's always room for improvement
I'll tell you I definitely quit the smoking and the juicin'
I know it doesn't make a difference
To what's already been done
I am just patiently waiting and
Truly hoping that your the only one (for me.)