And when every other guy would just get me a rose
He goes and gets me a daisy
And when every other guy would say im hot
He says “your beautiful and drop dead gorgeous”

Im finally ok with what me and you have become
but im just counting the nights and days until i can hear a love song
and not want to cry

&& if one day we follow our hearts were ever they want to go
i know excetly were we would be

Not everybody has that
"NoteBook"
kinda love

And we both just sit here
wishisg the other hasnt forgoten about us

And i know im never gonna love anyone the way i love you
but for some reason.. thats okay with me

&& im scared to death to trust you

He says he cares
never wants to hurt me
would die if he did
he says he loves me
and its a true love not lust
but there is still something saying dont believe him

And we go out a year
and after the break up
he only calls me when hes drunk
but hes drunk almost every day

&& I guess what gets me by
Is knowing at one point in time
You loved me, what really helps is
Knowing you still do.