Seven doesn't seem like much
or a very big number...
We track the time with folded notes...
With photographs, and things we wrote...
Jealousy lingers in the air
as desperate eyes follow...
If I had one wish,
It Would be to go back in time...
Don't look at me as lust.
don't look at me as shame...
All I can say is sorry.
For the pain that has been caused...
What cries all the time? and you have to take good...
what sucks boo-boos? and you can not leave them or...
What is there to do, when you don't know what to...
What is there to say, when you don't know what to...
Turn my head away and let go
Completely...
I'm here for you untill the end
guess you could call me some kind of friend...
I miss you so much,
So i have to hide...
Are you really that oblivious?
Cant you see that i want more...