Been running with the rude boys For much too much too long You think you are one of them Every time that we kiss It seems you are holding back Don't be so Quick to pull away I know you're thinking murder Driving in your father's car I Will not let you disappear Not your fault, not your problem Not one to apologize If you want tough I'll give you tough So don't you know You were more than this And you were built for greatness T-E-N-D-E-R-O-N-I