What do they want?
Big boobs, blonde hair, small thighs...

The love inside me,
Is greater than can be...

I may be alive,
But I'm dying inside...

I don't want to live,
But I don't want to die...

Each night in my dreams,
We share all our love...

Most people think I'm happy,
I'm sick of putting on a brave face...

All I want is to feel loved,
All I want is to feel needed...

I know I'm not perfect,
I'm sure you will agree...

As I sit here all alone,
It finally sinks in that Ihave no one...

I don't do it for sympathy,
I don't do it for attention...

You asked to meet me,
I told you to go away...

I may not of met you,
But I think of you every day...