I've been writing love songs for as long as I know,
But now I'm finally speechless (you've shut me up)
And failure's not an option this time
I can see my mother's face she's sick of break-up stuff
Every kiss feels like the first
Each goodbye, like the last
I don't remember achieving doing selfless good deeds
How else would I deserve you?

Hopeless romantic since the day I was born
But now all the roses are finally justified
Cautious moves, I will do nothing wrong
If this doesn't work, at least this time I tried
And every kiss feels like the first
Each goodbye, like the last
I don't remember saving someone's life
How else would I deserve you?