I was afraid to tell you how I felt,
scared of what you would say...

Is there anyone out there that really cares?
Or do they just pretend...

Why am I doing this?
Doing it all over again...

When I first moved here,
I didn't have any friends...

Who are your real friends?
The ones who listen...

I don't know what happened.
I try to understand...

I don't know what to tell you.
You claim I do not tell you anything...

You say you like me,
You say you still love her...

I'm sorry for all the thing I've said,
And for the times I've done somthing to hurt you...

You are such a great friend.
You are always there...

We know nothing about each other,
I think that is why we argue so much...

You say you love me,
and that you are always going to be there...