Betty Bought A Bit Of Butter,
But The Bit Of Butter Betty Bought Was Bitter...

Got me thinking are you being real,
Are you tellin me the truth about the way you...

From The Beginning I Knew We Would Be
Some Sort of strange little Family...

What is it your not telling me?,
I know your hurtin its plain to see...

If i fell would you be there to catch me,
If i was trapped would you be the one to set me...

You and me we used to be together
Now you've gone I don't want to remember...

Looking in my mirror
Theres a stranger standing there...