So maybe I've got a lot to learn

Or maybe I'm just hanging on my words

Or maybe it's not a big concern

But if I raised my hand

Would I understand why I'm better with you?

So maybe there's not a lot to say

Or maybe I'm wrong doing things my way

Or maybe things will be okay
If I get it together

And do somethingclever

But make it better with you

So tell me where did I go wrong before you

Before you came along

Well, it seems like I was lost

You showed me how to do things right

Now I'm so glad that now you're mine

So let me say it all again...

So maybe there's not a lot to do

Or maybe I'm just making myself confused

Or maybe I've got nothing to lose

But if I get out of line,

Just tell me you're mine,

And how I'm better with you

So use me, don't let me screw it up

I believe you and I need your touch

Just a little spice of you

Could never be too much

I believe you and I need you now

To make it better some how

You make it better some how.

(Five August Times.)

É ISSO, por mais incrível que pareça.. é essa música que traduz o momento. :)