Tears streaming down my face,
Ive never felt such disgrace...

I'm with the girl who has the glasses
and tangled, frizzy curls...

It seems that every time i think about you
i'm dreaming of things that never come true...

We were the 'it' couple back then
we used to hold each other tight...

Whispers echo through my mind
breaking down a shattered wall...

Go to sleep and close your eyes
and dream of broken butterflies...

It has a mighty power
they say love can conquer all...