Sitting on her bedroom floor
Weeping please donâ??t hurt no more...

I know this girl that everyone knows
And i thinks of her a lot...

Can you remeber how it felt to not feel incomplete
when everything were ok...

I cryed so much
i nearly were sick...

Photographs mean everything when people leave
maybe god took them away, maybe they just left...

Just another can and another memorie fades away
All by self i just sit and stare in space...

People change
feelings fade...

Its a question of the mind
its a beat of the heart...

Ive never been to a funeral
well up to that day...

You knew i loved him
you knew it were real...

I hate the way you look at me
and pretend you don't care...

Tell me im silly
Tell me im wrong...