Wouldn't say I'm a lie, but I'm not always honest I ain't come through, but that's why I ain't promise You got a face that I could lie to Light blue lights in your white room And you're fine too, ooh Oh yeah, I want you to do it again I want you to pick up the pen And write me into your story You know I love a story Only when you're the author Tryna meet you at the altar Workin' on bein' softer, ooh 'Cause you are a dream to me Ooh-oh-ooh, ooh-oh-ooh It's in the way you see through me Ooh-oh-ooh, ooh-oh-ooh Still mad I hit the dash on you After wearin' you down right to the last of you I was movin' just maybe a little fast for you Just tell me it belongs in the past 'Cause you gotta face that I could run from Heartbreak targets in my shotgun But you're not one, ooh Oh yeah, I want you to do it again I want you to love me again And complete our little story (Story) We got one hell of a story You're a hell of an author You swear I'll leave you at the altar Workin' on bein' softer, ooh woah You always been a dream to me Ooh-oh-ooh, ooh-oh-ooh It's in the way you see through me Ooh-oh-ooh, ooh-oh-ooh