You never once took time to see how I Felt
Until the day I got asked out...
Why does it matter
Who I'm with...
My parents were right
But I thought that they just might...
I know we were never together
But I still wrote your name in my skin...
The night was awesome from the start.
But it got even better the moment you stole my...
Im always the last one to know and the first one to get hurt |
How come when one thing goes wrong everything seems to follow? |
Memories are like knives...they can hurt you too |