Shape of My Heart - Backstreet Boys

Baby, please try to forgive me Stay here don't put out the glow Hold me now don't bother If every minute it makes me weaker You can save me from the man that I've become Oh yeah Looking back on the things I've done I was trying to be someone Played my part, kept you in the dark Now let me show you the shape of my heart Sadness is beautiful Loneliness is tragical So help me I can't win this war Oh no Touch me now don't bother If every second it makes me weaker You can save me from the man I've become Looking back on the things I've done I was trying to be someone Played my part, kept you in the dark Now let me show you the shape of my heart I'm here with my confession Got nothing to hide no more I don't know where to start But to show you the shape of my heart I'm looking back on things I've done I never want to play the same old part Keep you in the dark Now let me show you the shape of my heart Looking back on the things I've done I was trying to be someone (trying to be someone) Played my part, kept you in the dark Now let me show you the shape of my heart (Now let me show you the true shape of my heart) Looking back on the things I've done I was trying to be someone Played my part, kept you in the dark Now let me show you the shape of my heart Show you the shape of my heart

Hey there sugar baby Saw you twice at the pop show You taste just like glitter Mixed with rock and roll I like you a lot, lot Think you're really hot, hot Know you think you're special When we dance real crazy Glamophonic, electronic, d-d-disco baby I like you a lot, lot All we want is hot, hot Boys, Boys, Boys We like boys in cars Boys, Boys, Boys Buy us drinks in bars Boys, Boys, Boys With hairspray and denim And Boys, Boys, Boys We love them! We love them! Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh Ohh, oh oh oh-uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh Baby is a bad boy with some retro sneakers Let's go see The Killers And make out in the bleachers I like you a lot, lot Think you're really hot, hot Let's go to the party Heard our buddy's the DJ Don't forget my lipstick I left it in your ashtray I like you a lot, lot All we want is hot, hot Boys, Boys, Boys We like boys in cars Boys, Boys, Boys Buy us drinks in bars Boys, Boys, Boys With hairspray and denim And Boys, Boys, Boys We love them! We love them! Boys, Boys, Boys We like boys in cars Boys, Boys, Boys Buy us drinks in bars Boys, Boys, Boys With hairspray and denim And Boys, Boys, Boys We love them! We love them! I'm not loose, I like to party Let's get lost in your Ferrari Not psychotic or dramatic I like boys and that is that Love it when you call me "legs" In the morning buy me eggs Watch your heart when we're together Boys like you love me for ever Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh Ohh, oh oh oh- uh-ohhhh-oooo-wuh-ohh Boys, Boys, Boys We like boys in cars Boys, Boys, Boys Buy us drinks in bars Boys, Boys, Boys With hairspray and denim And Boys, Boys, Boys We love them! We love them! Boys, Boys, Boys We like boys in cars Boys, Boys, Boys Buy us drinks in bars Boys, Boys, Boys With hairspray and denim And Boys, Boys, Boys We love them! We love them Boys, Boys, Boys We like boys in cars Boys, Boys, Boys Buy us drinks in bars Boys, Boys, Boys With hairspray and denim And Boys, Boys, Boys We love them! We love them!