I feel so alone
in this crowded room...
There is apart of her she never shows,
She hides it from everyone...
Tell me what has happened,
to make you feel this way...
I hate the way you look at me,
the way you always glare...
Im waiting for you to say my name
scream it through the hall...
Do what you want with them,
but these are my promises to you...
H is for happy
O is for outstanding...
I cant believe i ever trusted you
that i believed u were my best friend...
I'm sorry for everything
That I ever did...
Sometimes I don’t know what I want
Should I be your friend again after what you have...
Daddy's Little Girl,
Is what I use to be...
It’s ironic
That a year has passed...