Hes gone and he never gonna be mine again
i think im still in love with him...

Friend u suppose 2 have my back
u suppose 2 be there 4 me...

It seems like everyone want to be perfect
Trying to be something thats not there...

I love you because u is my first
i hate u because u had 2 be my first...

Its not the same between us
since we broke up everyhting has changed...

When i look into an crowd everyone looks alike
they all look the same...