How come you think you know me
How come you say you care...

People will hold your hand
when they plan to break your heart...

How can I say this
How will it sound...

I miss her so much
but she cant see...

I gaze at you from afar
looking at you like my star...

I guess we are over
it hasnt even been a weak...

For the last time I am sorry
I cant take much more of this...

Holding your head up and counting the steps
life isn't worth living and you cant forget...

Its going to hurt me
to say our last good-bye...

He was just another guy in life
a new age typical teen...

There was a pretty princess
that was as sad as she can be...

I would rather have a hurt lip
then I broken heart...