I like him,
but to him...

Come, take my hand,
And let us fly into the sun...

I\'m here cause I feel alone,
I do want to go...

I sit and watch you leaving my world,
Though I hold your hand to stop you...

I hope it will be nice,
sweet sugar and spice...

I walk past him,
and he walks past me...

I listen to our song,
I wonder where he is...

I know that I'm not perfect,
Or that I'm funny...

I see the Deer,
Here and there...

I love you
there i said it...

I sat on the bench tears rolling down my cheek
and he sat next to me...

I fell small,
Like the whole world is closing in on me...