If I could sing a lullaby for you, each night I would And you would never wonder why because it's understood You let me read your diary to know your personality and all your neighbourhood If I could be the one you see when you open your eyes And if my shoulder was the one for you upon to cry I'd cheer you up when you are down and help you choose your wedding gown I do it all, but why? I do it all, but why? [instrumental] With all my best intentions I wrote this little song And you were all I mentioned and focused on so long I hoped somehow, that you and me would end up in a family tree How could I be so wrong? How could I be so wrong? How could I be so wrong?