HANDLEBARS

A kaleidoscope of feelings on a windowsill
Two summers out on the road
I was your boyfriend for a little while
You left my hand in the cold

What I gotta do?
To make this better
What I gotta prove?
I mean forever
What I gotta do?
To make you love me like you did before

What I gotta say?
How I gotta pray?
What I gotta do?
To make you love me like you used to
'Cause you used to

I know it's been a while
Who's in my place now?
Hope they don't stick around
Don't wanna find out he's better, better
Better, better, better for you
For you, babe

You know my heart
And you know my past
And I know deep down that
One day you'll find out I'm better, better
Better, better, better for you

What I gotta do?
To make this better
What I gotta prove?
I mean forever
What I gotta do?
To make you love me like you did before

What I gotta say?
How I gotta pray?
What I gotta do?
To make you love me like you used to
'Cause you used to

Took my hands off the handlebars
I did that for you
Took my hands off the handlebars
But never wanted to
Took my hand off the handlebars
I did that for you
Took my hands off the handlebars
But never wanted to

What I gotta do?
What I gotta prove?
What I gotta do?