I thought my wings were strong
But they've been flying way to long...

I miss you every single day
But it's not so bad anyway...

Iv'e know her for as long as I can remember
Speaking of wich, her birthday is December...

Theese creepy things are all around
Im never feeling safe and sound...

What if you liked me?
What would happen...

The trees are my friends
Does that sound wierd...

It's like you are teasing me
But why...

Are we more than friends?
I guess we'll never know...

Will you ever see?
Don't you ever see...