Shes tired of being a cliche
Just another girl with a broken heart...

Cant you just hold me tight?
For one effing night...

What am I to do
When I can't stop thinking bout you...

Ive been thinking about you again
Dreaming each night of your voice...

Im sick of fighting
Im tired of crying...

She sat there
feeling completely alone...

We were homies even from the start
You were the one that stole my heart...

You love to toy with me
I must be your favorite game...

In this dark place
I call my heart...

You haunt my dreams
And not in a good way...

Wishing upon a star
My dreams always seem too far...

Weeks have gone by
And silently I try...