I am on my way to lubbock staring at you picture
why dont you look happy i keep asking my self?
did you not wanne meet me? did you not wanne keep in contact i keep asking myself.
all those letters that you wrote me they were all fake weren they?
did you not see the girl broken inside with a empty heart?
did you not see the girl with a broken face?
i am on my way to lubock wonderin just what to think......
