Smiling and waving
As he goes to the gate...

Laying on her death bed
With flowers all around...

Close my eyes
Cut my wrist...

I look into your golden eyes
Hoping it will turn out alright...

Tuesday February seventh
Was when you asked me out...

Best Friends Forever
Thats what we\'ll always be...

Listening to the radio
Is all i seem to do...

Sleeping under a bridge
Was my home for the night...

I met this guy
And he is rather hott...

You told me
You loved me...

You looked into my eyes
Saying it would be alright...

Do you believe in a dream come true?
Do you believe that I love you...