As you said goodbye,
You wiped one last tear from my eye...

I live my life as a stereotype.
Labels are place on me like I'm a product you can...

It started when you looked at me from across the...
Then you smiled at me...

It was all a big game to you.
You played with my emotions...

I sit and look out my window.
Waiting and watching...

Heartache, heartache.
Is it real, is it really true...

Only if you could be mine.
Only if I could hold you in my arms...

At 13 I told my parents what I thought life was.
Seeming amused they asked me for my definition...

I never knew what love was until I met you.
You brightened my day...