It's been about a month,
and I'm happy...

I love,
holding you...

It's you!
If I wanna smile...

When I'm feeling down
and alone...

On my face is my mask.
It looks so normal...

All I want is sleep.
I toss and turn...

At night I want to sleep,
and count the sheep...

Why are you constantly on my mind?
Why do I always wanna be talking to you...

We just developed a friendship,
but am I wrong for it...

Does it drive you crazy,
how we're hiding...

We both know we are just friends.
It would never go into anything more, I'm sure...

Why couldn't I leave,
when I started feeling unhappy...