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?