The Space Between Us

I think it's all, of me
Wanting all, of you, for me
Looking at the past but it's history
You don't really know what you did to me
I just wanna be the one you, love

Why (Why)
Why does it hurt so bad (It hurts so bad)
But I know it can be worse (How could it be worse)
I'd rather be in a hearse (I'm gonna die)
Than to not be, in your arms

What's the problem
What's the problem with me?
What's the problem
What's the problem with me?

I think it's all, of me
Wanting all, of you, for me
Looking at the past but it's history
You don't really know what you did to me
I just wanna be the one you, love

What's the problem with me?
I could change
How should I change?
What's the problem with me?



Credits
Writer(s): Ernesto Peña
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