As I sit here an write I wonder if there's anything wrong with me.
Why no one seems to really care
an no one seems to really see
or ever try to be there.
I have a dream about a girl
the one that I adore
an I wish she'd jump on board.
though for now I continue to live in chains.
This seems to be the theme of life
Love but don't get loved back
It gets harder an harder to care because
I always get stabbed in the back
I'll just have to keep holding on
even when I don't want to care
I'll hope that she'll see she's the only one
an maybe someday she just might be there
