You tell me how to dress
You pick my friends...
I wake up every morning
And walk throw my Bedroom door When I walk throw...
Life Is Becoming Less Livable With Each Step I...
Is This Really Fate...
I am
You may not think so...
I pick a flower and tear of its peddles one by one
repeating He love's me He love's me not...
You left without a note
or even a good bye...
Life is something that was given to us
and just like that can be taken away...
I cry every time I see to people
Holding hands...
He gives me a hug and a kiss
and tells me I'm so dame beautiful...
We've Been Friends Forever
But Now I Think I'm Feeling Something New...
I've built this room
inside my head...
When you look into my eyes
do you see what I feel...