You make me It's out of my hands you see I dont wann -a do wrong to ya You make me (verse 2) You make me I strive to be strong But I'm weak You say what use= less ex-cuse is this You make me (refrão) I try with my might To have and to hold But there's something doing That I can't cont-rol See I have the blues my love I'm just confused by love You make me You make me