I\'m sick and tired
of being depressed...

I wanna be that girl
you\\\'ve got your arm around...

Tradition, they say
can teach a lot....so here's what...

Please don't waste your tears on me
i don't want you to be sad...

Late at night
i blast it loud...

My days draw long and weary
when your no longer here...

You know I'll love you now and forever
even though we've both moved on...

I fall 2 the floor
with all the tears iv cried...