Those Three little Words

Those three little words have a great hold on me

they tend to make a fool of me when I am left

here face down fighting tears because you let your

heart go in fear

Why do those three little words hold such a punch

when said together I am not sure what to believe

I find that it all may be a lie, just a hunch but I hope

it is just what it is and my heart can flutter to the ski

Those three little words have a great hold on me

they tend to make a fool of me when I am left

here face down fighting tears because you let your

heart go in fear