I'm tired of being alone,
I don't have you to call my own...

It doesn't make me less of a woman,
to say that, that I need you

I'm tired of being afraid,
So sorry I pushed you away...

It doesn't make me less of a woman,
to say that, that I need you

Back in 95, I met a guy..
He was the perfect man
that I've been dreaming about...

Holding hands, taking long walks in the park...
Making love in the moonlight after dark...

Who would have thought I'd loved you...
Who would have thought I'd need you...
Who would have thought that it would come to an end...
I miss my best-friend...

and I'm tired of being alone,
I don't have you to call my own...

It doesn't make me less of a woman,
to say that, that I need you

I'm tired of being afraid,
So sorry I pushed you away...

It doesn't make me less of a woman,
to say that, that I need you

I miss the times we had...
Always new and exciting,
but now I'm so sad...

Why did I push you away?
It was love that scared me,
driving me crazy...

Now I realize,
You were the best thing in my life...
Could you ever forgive me?
I love you baby...

and I'm tired of being alone,
I don't have you to call my own...

It doesn't make me less of a woman,
to say that, that I need you

I'm tired of being afraid,
So sorry I pushed you away...

It doesn't make me less of a woman,
to say that, that I need you

Copyright 2008 Peotic Lexis (Tieasha Muhammad)