I was sitting on the door step
i hung up the phone and it fell out of my hands...

We met one day a long time ago
everything seemed to be alright...

We were together
once upon a time...

They tell me to stay away
They say you are bad for me...

I tried so hard to get over you
but your constantly on my mind...

Why is it that I'm still your friend
and not your girl...

No-one understands her
or hears her silent cries...

So gone
but not missing you now...

I'm not going to listen;
You can't bring me down...

That girl smiles
and pretends she is okay...

With so much on my mind
i haven't had time to think things through...

I didn't mean for this to happen
i didn't want to lose you...