Maybe i don't want to get along this well...becuase it makes it to hard to think about how it was, or could be, or never will...

My wish is that one day...when you tell people...
"she's my girl"
....that girl will be me.

Boy: hey, you okay?
girl: uh huh...
boy: you sure
girl: yeah...
(girl starts to walk away)
boy: hey, come here, what's wrong
girl: she is
boy: she who
girl: the girl that already had your arms when i fell for you...

Every time you smile
'nother part'a my heart breaks
cuase i know you ain't smilin' cuase'a me
you smilin' cuase'a her...

Boy: hey, you okay?
girl: uh huh...
boy: you sure
girl: yeah...
(girl starts to walk away)
boy: hey, come here, what's wrong
girl: she is
boy: she who
girl: the girl that already had your arms when i fell for you...

Did it ever occur to you that the reason we can't be this close is cause i can't bare to...
**watch you fall in love with her**
and realize you don't want or need me anymore....
i did that --ONCE--
i can't do it again

WHY don't you care anymore
WHAT happen to you
WHAT happen to "us"
WHY suddenly all those promises you made to me mean
N.O.T.H.I.N.G

Here i stand right before your very eyes...and yet you don't
S.E.E M.E
because your blinded by your Love
F.O.R H.E.R

I didn't want to fall for you...

but somewhere between the talking and the smiling....

...it just happened

It always comes down to...who's prettier and who's athletic...and unfortunatlly those are two battles i can't fight.