And One day I will tell you How it feels To be crazy over you And to care too So lost Watching you Again But I am not your funny friend And I don't think you'd understand Oooh In The Morning I don't know why I cry In the evening It happens too Oh Lord believe me Being the sensitive one It's not easy But I'll do what I can And I want All the answers too To know What becomes of us when we're through? Who will care too? Was it me Or was is it you? Again But I am not your funny friend And I don't think I can pretend Anymore In The Morning I don't know why I cry In the evening It happens all the time Oh Lord forgive me For Being the sensitive One It's not easy But I do what I can