sittin' still and quiet on the beach or runnin' drunk and barefoot down the street there's nowhere else i'd rather be and noone else i'd rather were here with me
and i don't mind if you know that you drive me wild when you kiss my cheek and i'm not scared to tell you that i feel complete when you're here with me
and i'm sorry that i'm not who i should be and i'm sorry for always sayin' sorry and i'm sorry 'cuz i probably shouldn't tell you but i'm really starting to believe i love you...