Why do people say they love you?
Do they mean it...

Why do people act the way they do?
Is it a form of wanting attention...

Have you ever wondered what it'd be like to fly?
Or wondered what happens after you die...

All i wanted to do.
Is to love you...

You smile used to lift my day.
And from there i could think of anything to say...

Everything that you ever told me was a lie.
And with that I never question why...

I want to go back to where we started from.
So I can undo all that I've done...

I thought there was something between me and you.
I thought everything you said about us was true...

You told me that you would be there for me.
And my love for you wasn't easy to see...

Thinking of you all the time.
Wanting to make you mine...

Your voice is a whisper in the wind.
Calling my name...

Friends till the end.
To the death for my friends...