Look, I have to let you go.
You're a very nice guy...

Taking that bent spoon
Charcoal black on bottom...

Let me out of this class,
I want to be home...

We were good together.
We loved each others company...

Slowly we begin to think
How lonely we will be...

He dropped me.
He locked me away...

He treats me perfect,
But I never treat him fair...

Love is a cruel thing.
At first, its wonderful...

She's gone;
It was Summer then...

You say love is a curse...
Well, I agree...

When I look into your eyes
I see my life flash before me...

As I sit here
Alone with you...