WHAT DID HE DO TO ME
will i ever know...

I met him in year seven,
he was my first kiss...

We've been friends for a long time
we're family now...

He makes me laugh
he makes me cry...

Every year i wondered,
every year i waited...

When we are together,
i feel that i can fly...

Every last tear i have cried,
will never fade away...

Running up and down the hall way
she screams and shouts...

I hate birthdays
i have only had a few...

Today i still remember
the first death...

No matter what we do,
death is all around...

The decorations are hung up,
the lights are all sparkling...