It may sound weird
We have only met short...

When we first met
I didn't know what to think...

Angels and devils
Are both in my mind...

I am not perfect
I am packed...

She was called beautiful many times
It didn't mean anything to her...

Broken arms and legs heal
Broken bones heal...

You either choose me
Or lose me...

I'm all alone
Staring at my phone...

Why can't I just for once say
That I'm not doing okay...

You're so many miles away from me
I can't just go to you to see you...

He would never call me... would he?
He would never talk to me on MSN... would he...

You slowly
Let me drown...