I thought I was ugly,
But I guess I'm not that bad...

My life is passing me by.
It's moving on with other things to do...

Our lives are passing us by.
They're moving on with other things to do...

I don't know how to tell you.
My feelings are a blur...

-not mine.. but I liked it--
A hippie spies a pretty young nun. He sits down...

Every time I see you,
I want you even more...

At this point
There is no turning back...

Why am I here,
When all I do is cry...

It's like I'm always alone,
When there are people around...

I called you that night
With butterflies in my stomach...

I'm sorry
For being who I am...

You're always there.
I don't know what to say...