to think is to act

He's the thorn in my flesh

That I can't take out

He's stealing my breath

When you're around,

And now you're trying to convince me,

He wasn't worth it,

But you can't complete me,

It's the thought that he's missing,

I miss him, I'm missing him,

Oh I miss him I miss him, i'm missing him,

.

And you're standing in the front row,

Wanna be first in line,

Sitting by my window,

Giving me all your time,

You could be my hero,

If only I could let go,

But his love has still hit me,

Live a broken arrow,

Like a broken arrow