I was in love, or at least, I thought I was
I had that funny feeling in the pit of my stomach where
My fingers started tingling
Everytime we kissed
But the problem wasnt kissing
It was that it happened much to often
Neither of us, woooah, nooo, the best was the painful part
And this broke my heart, but the pain had to heal
And I had to get back up if she was for real
I kno she's worth the fuss
This is the story of a boy who fell in love
This is the story of a boy who grows up
This is the story of a boy who fell in love
And the man he becomes
Which led me to a life of love and never in-loveable
Outwardly affection was the only connection I could make
With those I'd used
But I gotta take this heart and make it change for the
Better by letting go of her I'm moving on
Darling look out below cause theres alot to let go
But the pain had to heal and I had to get back up
Cause if she was for real, I know she's worth the fuss
This is the story of a boy who fell in love
This is the story of a boy who grows up
This is the story of a boy who fell in love
This is the story of a boy who grows up
She tells me I'm her only one and loves
The man that I've become despite the boy I was
And all at once this tip toward love is bigger
Then the both of us and greater then lifes greatest rush
This is the story of a boy who fell in love
This is the story of a boy who grows up
This is the story of a boy who fell in love
And the man he becomes
Whooooo
This is the story of a boy who fell in love
This is the story of the man he becomes
