I thought i really liked him
I though he liked me too...

She looks at herself in the mirror,
tears of pain on her face...

Wishes are what u make of them
and dreams never come true...

As everyday goes by
i miss u more and more...

Why do I always fall
for the ones that cheat and lie...

So, its like Every time i see this boy,
i don't know what to say...

I promised myself i wouldn't
get involved with another guy...

She sits down in her room
looking in her mirror of distrust...

She sits there in her bed
thinking bout her and him...

Watching the world around you
living in what you see...

I'm lying in my bed
thinking about you...

I know sometimes i get mean
or witchy from P.M.S...