I am sweet, and I am nice, I am someone for you to talk to, I'll give you good advice. Sooner or later we'll hook up, And all of our troubles seem to be gone, It'll feel like it'll never end, It'll just go on and on. Then your friends will talk, And you will feel like we need to break up, I will sit and cry, All my feelings will erupt. I'll ask what I did, And you will tell me nothing, Your afraid to tell me the truth, So I am left here alone and crying, It will be dumb of me, To think of you as pure, But it'll be good after its over, Because of the pain I endured.
