When will this tragedy end
everyday there are more and more dead...

When we were young
we were in love...

Your a mystery to me
how can it be...

You wear preppy clothes
and you stick up your nose...

I love you and i hope
someday you'll love me too...

Sitting here waiting for time to go by i wonder...
i can't help but think i'm not meant to be...

My best friend was there for
me since we were seven...

You were the love
of my life until you...