A young girl sits in her window
Watching the world fly by...

I once made a promise
To help my breaking heart...

You've go me going crazy
For you, there's nothing I wouldn't do...

I stumble as I begin to type
As a tear rolls down my cheek...

I'm sick of being second best
I just wanna pass the test...

Soon I'll spread my wings
And try to find my way...

Hold her hand
Pull her close...

It happened very quickly
The feeling just wasn't there...

I won, At Least Once…..
You called her pretty...

Here it comes I feel it
It's sneaking up on me...

I'm sorry guys
I have to go...

I offered you my heart
As broken as its been...