You think i went behind your back
now i really am...
Even though i am gonna leave
and it might very well seem...
She walks among the meadow green
And dips the dew from daffodils...
You think that I'm an angel
You think that I would be good...
You are not my mother,
I don't even want to see...
I meant you at shchool one sunny day before you...
How do I describe,
A someone...
Your making me hurt, your making me suffer, your...
you haven't been there when i needed you the most...
Never did i think
that anyone would care...
Why did have to turn out this way
we used to talk everyday...
[I'm afraid of this commitment...]
I'm tired of this crying, every night another...
All this time I thought we were friends
We agreed our friendship wouldn't end...