Friends come
Friends go...

When I was five
we would do the Jive...

The Sickness fills up inside me
as I begin to see...

I look in the mirror and cry, beacuse what I see...
I see flame and blame in the eye...

Give me the chance
to take you for a dance...

I cry every night knowing your not there, hopeing...

The rain came down hard
when she got the card...

Dear Dad,
I miss you a lot, and want you here. I just wish...

Today is just another day,
but some like to call it fathers day...

My love for you is ...
like two birds in heaven...

What I love about you
is the way you make me feel so true...

I flirt with a lot of guys
but it's all a big lie...