What started on bus 59
Our very own meet cute...

Theres things in your eyes
i still cant see...

All i am is who i was
when you helled me in your arms...

To the misery that was started by our first date...
Which soon after lead to our first kiss joined by...

Why did i let you
hold me like you did...

Theres life inside my soul
you'll never understand...

Why do we put so much into
something we know were gonna lose...

Tears are the way our thoughts release themselves...
Tears are the screams running down your face with...

Have you ever been torn
between whats right or whats wrong...

Wondering why
I'm in this situation...

How far down do we go
before we cant climb back out...

I remember, like it was yesterday,
us sitting on my couch watching \"ferris...