Album: No Pads, No Helmets…Just Balls
Songwriters: Pierre Bouvier, Chuck Comeau
Length: 2:37
I’m taking my time
I’m trying to leave the memories of you behind
I’m gonna be fine
As soon as I get your picture right out of my mind
I wanna feel the way you make me feel
When I’m with you
I wanna be the only hand
You need to hold on to
But every time I call
You don’t have time
I guess I’ll never get to call you mine
You’re nothing at all
I know there’s a million reasons why I shouldn’t call
With nothing to say
Could easily make this conversation last all day
Another lesson I didn’t get to learn
You’re my obsession
I’ve got nowhere to turn
I wanna be the one you hold on to