Whenever I need you, you give me such a run-around.

The moment I see you, you just put me down. 

Even in front of all my friends, you just want to hurt me (hurt me). 

But I'll never give up hoping 'till I make you my own. 



The harder I try, the further away from me you're slipping. 

I go on trying, to make you love me. 



I wanted to see you, I called you on the telephone. 

Just to be near you (near you), they tell me that you're not home. 

I guess that you could say that I'm a fool to want you so badly. 

But I'll never give up hoping 'till I make you my own.