And I trace your back with my finger tips, as I   Miss the way that your smile shifts the scale.      I move back, shy from your lips and I,   let them stare cause they don't know your changing me.      its not that I don't trust, It's just that i don't know   whenever it feels right. It never turns out real.      And your changing me, For the better      Gave up try'n explain to you how,   5 years can help preserve a wound.   I gave up trying to justify that    you and I can make it on our own, all on our.. on our own      It's not that i don't trust. Its just that I can't tell.      when your changing me, for the better.   Oh your changing...Your Changing me.. ohh      So tell me now if your feeling this like I do   So tell me now if your feeling this like I do.. like I do....      No