Tác giả chọn kiêu hãnh vì nghe kêu hơn tự hào.

Could you hold me through the night? Put your lips all over my Salty face when I start cryin' Could you be my first time? Eat me up like apple pie Don't be a waste of my time

Call me when you break up And maybe for a time, I could have the space they take up And make you forget what their name was And when you're feeling down, I can show ya what you're made of