I don't know what to write about
I cant find the inspiration...

My chance was standing right in front of me
Staring me straight in the eye...

Lying in your bed
Talking to your friends late at night...

Let ask you this
Is there a possible way to be perfect or even...

People say its not big deal
You\\\'ll get over it any way...

You have a bad day
You think tomorrow will be OK...

How do i get through life
When life always gets to me...

What can i say
And what can i do...

There was a day in mid may
Were i came over to stay...

Stand up straight
And put it all behind...

Do you know what its like
To sit alone on a Friday night...

Could this be it
Could it be the thing i was waiting for...