I wish i could go back in time
when my daddy was the only guy in my eyes...

If i was to leave today
would u let me go, would you leave me walking...

8 days left until our one year
and breaking`up and fighting` is all DAT i hear...

I look in the mirror and see this girl whose eyes...
and whose heart is broken and feels like dieing...

From the stupid comments, to the missing phone...
I'm sick of it, sick of it all...

How could you do all the things u manage to do to...
how could you leave me here crying all night long...