Whyd we have to move away
i left my whole life in my old house...
June thirteenth,
Eight o\'clock...
The day she was supposed to come down...
She was bound for the ground...
I know that you feel bad
i know that you have cried...
Somewhere between the *procrastination* and the...
and the incessant forwards...
To my dearest friends,
The friends that never make me cry...
My best friend is very special to me,
she can be added to the family...
I just don't seem to understand,
why I'm sad right here at hand...
One day he's one guy
the next day he's another...
From the first fight to the very last
i knew this frienship wouldn\'t last...
I don\'t know why
But I feel so jealous...
This isn't my fault
and this isn't what I wanted at all...