The Way

Don't you walk away from me
Because I know that
This is where you want to be
I will listen to your stories
But do you think I really want to hear?

The way, The way, The way
You talk about her
Oh, the way you look at me
Oh, the way, the way
You hear my whispers
Oh, the way, the way, the wayyy

And, all I want is what I can not have
Why does it always seem to be this way?
Oh, I will take what you give
Take what you give to me
But it's not good enough, not good enough

Oh, I want the way, the way
You talk about her
To be the way, the way
You talk about me
Oh, the way, the way
You give yourself freely
Ohh, the way, the way, the wayyy

When will I ever love
The one thing that
Draws me near, to you
Pieces not out of my reach
Just stand outside
Until I open my eyes

I know the way I always do this to myself
Only makes it harder to love
But I love the way, the way
You give yourself freely
Oh the way, the way, the wayyy

Oh I hope the way, the way
You talk about her
To be the way, the way
You talk about me
Oh, the way, the way
You give yourself freely
Ohh, the wayyyyyyyyy