Why does life have to be like this
cant i have just one last wish...

I finally told you everything
thats more than i ever thought i could...

Why do i feel like this so often?
Why doesn't anyone care...

Why do you hardly talk to me anymore?
But you talk to her even more than before...

The first time I met you
I knew we'd be good friends...

Did i do the rite thing?
or are we just going to end up fighting...