Lyric In Many Ways

Hey
you re treading on my life
You re leaving marks, but that s alright
In a year or so, I ll look back and I ll smile
These things last only for a while
In many ways
this is a waste of time
what will become of it all?
I make you cry
know you in crowded streets
not what I wanted at all
Then
what else could I do
instead of thinking about you?
Pleasure now will justify our love
See, I even call it "love"
In many ways
there s nothing I d rather do
one kiss makes sense of it all
And what s to come?
Let s just not think about it, it might never happen at all.