As the angels weep,
their tears seep...

Its hard when you know me so well.
Its difficult when every song plays the story of...

Don't look at her with those eyes,
don't pretend we were a lie...

Don't do it,
don't leave me here alone...

Any time you need a hug,
Just come running...

What good is a crumbling pillar,
to a world hurting from rejection...

Why do you cut?
why do you make it deep...

Gemma Gemma how do u do!
how is paapa you loved up two...

From very young we were all taught to fight,
Our second nature became our 3rd sight...

Don't look at her with those eyes,
don't pretend we were a lie...

I hate that you have loved another,
though i know its true...

This is not a ponsy love song,
or a chair made for two...