I kiss my momma good-bye
Tell her not to cry...

American Nightmare
I'm sick of waiting on the world to change...

I was thinking of us just last night
And the times we shared...

You leaned over and you kissed me
I felt my knees go weak...

Well maybe now I should just say goodbye
You used to be my friend...

These feelings words can not express,
But on this paper I’ll do my best...

Before they lay me down to die,
heartache no more, no tears i cry...

He loves me,
He loves me not...

At first I felt so lost,
so scared and alone...