I can't stop wishing on stars that you were here

And I continue counting on stars.....
Wishing I was okay

I used to be normal, till I met the losers I call my best friends.

She COMPLETELY fell for him..
But he didn't even stumble.

Sometimes we have to get hurt in order to grow
Sometimes we must fail in order to know
Sometimes our vision clears
Only after our eyes are washed away with tears

XxX I'm forced to fake a smile and laugh everyday of my life XxX

And she says, she doesn't care anymore.
But the look in her eyes
And the sound in her voice
~*~Tells a different story~*~

Cracks in the concrete is only a reminder that you fall apart no matter how strong you are

I wish I was as InViSiBlE as you make me feel

If I died tomorrow
Would you even care
Would you even notice
That if I'm not there?