HANDLEBARS

A kaleidoscope of feelings on a windowsill Two summers out on the road I was your boyfriend for a little while You left my hand in the cold What I gotta do? To make this better What I gotta prove? I mean forever What I gotta do? To make you love me like you did before What I gotta say? How I gotta pray? What I gotta do? To make you love me like you used to 'Cause you used to I know it's been a while Who's in my place now? Hope they don't stick around Don't wanna find out he's better, better Better, better, better for you For you, babe You know my heart And you know my past And I know deep down that One day you'll find out I'm better, better Better, better, better for you What I gotta do? To make this better What I gotta prove? I mean forever What I gotta do? To make you love me like you did before What I gotta say? How I gotta pray? What I gotta do? To make you love me like you used to 'Cause you used to Took my hands off the handlebars I did that for you Took my hands off the handlebars But never wanted to Took my hand off the handlebars I did that for you Took my hands off the handlebars But never wanted to What I gotta do? What I gotta prove? What I gotta do?