I am SICK of crying
Sick of trying...

Lying here in the dark
wishing for another spark...

I flirt with a lot of guys
but it's all a big lie...

The rain came down hard
when she got the card...

We sat on the swings
just you and me...

The rain was cold as it kissed her cheek
She could look ahead but the sights were bleak...

In our school you have to be right
just to fit the popular type...

Its hard to always get turned down
that is why I always wear a frown...

First Daughter:
I thought that you would never lie...

I dont think that you know,
Youve been hurting me...

Dear Whoever,
I know you don't care...

What I love about you
is the way you make me feel so true...