She's gotta do what she's gotta do
And I've gotta like it or not...

I think of all my problems.
I think of all my pain...

There's a good kind of pain
An insane kind of sane...

I look at you and my anger rages like an ocean,
A vast sea of wasted feelings...

I keep looking in all the places,
Where you are supposed to be...

You held my hand and walked me home, I know.
Why you gave me that kiss it was something like...

U gave me everything i ever asked for.
U treated me like should b treated...

I don't know what I want, so don't ask me
Cause I`m still trying to figure it out...

I never felt nothing in the world like this...
Now I'm missing you and I'm wishing you would come...

I sit here.. waiting for u to reply to my...

Just when you thought nothing would go...

You know that i always
have loved you...