FROM THE 503 TO THE 909....
REALLY FAR BUT YOUR STILL MINE...
1,000 MILES MEANS NOTHING TO US...
THINKING OF YOU WHEN IM RIDING THE BUS...
I LOVE YOUR PERSONALITY,
ALTHOUGH SOMETIMES,
I THINK ITS TO GOOD TO BE REALITY...
THINKING OF YOU MAKES ME CRY...
DONT GIVE CRAB DONT HAVE TO DENY....
