Sometimes she looks at you
And wonders if she could find a clue...

I waited at the bus shelter-its where I had to be.
I was waiting for big Ben, he wanted to talk to me...

So maybe it's true, I'm over possessive too.
But what can I do? I just can't live without you...

I thought wed be forever friends
Wouldnt end with any twist in fate...

The skies are crashing down
To the ground below...

What you don't see
Is the tears...

The way he always listens to my problems
The way he always seems to understand...

I guess you are the one that I was always looking...
To show me friendship's not all happiness, to it...

The pain she had felt
The tears she had shed...

Not every drop of water in all the vast oceans,
Or every drop of dew and all precipitations...