bare.

been thinking lately,
'bout those things i've done to you.
i think i'm going crazy and i'm sorry,
'bout the way i've been mistreating you.

just so you know,
that everytime i think of it,
i pinch myself 'cause i don't believe it's true,
that someone like you loves me too.

to think of all those nights i cry myself to sleep,
you really should know how much you mean to me

so baby,
this time i want you to know,
that i mean it when i say this.
that i want you to believe me now,
that i'll love you like tomorrow's the last day.