well if i'm the reason you get mad   consider if you never had   a reason to get quite so angry for at all      and if you're the reason i get red   i'll consider throwing you to bed   as well as all the times when i got   nothing much at all      don't walk away. and i won't walk away      if we're the reason you get scared   consider that we've never fared   better than the fights   in which we gave our all.      and if i'm the reason you get cross   consider that we never lost   the wish to make things right when it   mattered most of all      well if i'm the reason you get mean   consider if you'd never seen   that bunch of flowers twice the height   what i thought we could find      but if we're the reason you must leave   promise, girl, that you'll believe   yourself and not my stutterred pleas   for you to change your mind      but if i ever wonder why i love you   just open up one bright brown eye and   i will surely find      that the way i feel inside will sure remind me who   it is that makes the butterflies within my stomach   twist and turn and dive