Без тебяI'm such a foolTo treat you like I doWhen I take my fingersAnd throw them on youBut it's youSo delicate, so pureEnough to see my realEnough to see my realYes, it's youSo delicate, so pureIt's so hard to believeOh, yeahI love your laughThe way you sing my nameI want you to be highI wanna know your painI was so wrongBut now see the truthI blame it on my youthAnd I'm coming back to youCause it's youSo delicate, so pureEnough to see my realEnough to see my realYes, it's youSo delicate, so pureIt's so hard to believeOh, yeahI love the way that you walkAnd the musicAnd the way that you talkAnywayGirl, don't tell me that I'm crazyI know with all my childrenIt's hard to live with meHere in the darkI need you like a drugTake anything you wantThe part of me you needWash over meDesire has a faceI wanna make you seeI've nowhere else to beBut it's youSo delicate, so pureEnough to see my realEnough to see my realYes, it's youSo delicate, so pureIt's so hard to believeBut it's youSo delicate, so pureEnough to see my realYes, it's youSo delicate, so pureIt's so hard to believeEnough to see my realAnd it's so hard to believeBut it's youSo delicate, so pureIt's so hard to believeEnough to see my realYes, it's youSo delicate, so pureIt's so hard to believe