Boys can be confusing, and it makes me want a fag,
there horrible if you don't do anything, if you do...

I find it hard to talk to you,
i don't know why i always do...

I'm the most grateful person alive for what we...
even though your a grunger, and I'm a proper chav...

Every day i saw you, i was with your closest...
little did i know i'd want you in the end...

It was the summer of 2005,
and i can say we were truly alive...

I ran for you,
I fought for you...

Everyday I sit there with my head in the sky,
I don't even think of asking him why...

Cigarettes and alcohol, drugs cash and boys,
for all us teenage girls girls there essential...

I'm sitting at my window,
thinking about you...

Its just so hard now your not here,
its strange to no your nowhere near...

Once upon a time in Colshester, there was a little...
but this one had no pink dress or single curl...

I've got a sister and i love her the best,
but one day she got drunk and got undressed...