Will someone please listen
Its so hard being me...

Yeah your going to miss me
Your going to want me back...

We were best friends
We hung out all the time...

When everything was so bad
I didn't think I could live...

I threw your phone numbers last year away
I thought that its time...

She was 16 years old
When she was dating this guy...

She consumes, throughout the years
As if nothing could possibly matter to her...

The summer air
Was soft and warm...

Alone in my room
looking outside...

I am going to lose control
You know I am that kind of girl...