When you cant stand to face yourself anymore
and you just dont see yourself ever smiling...

I walk into her office
take a seat to the left...

She's broken hearted, torn into two.
this game called love, its the cause...

Every morning the same routine. wake...

What if i woke up one morning and was no longer...
would you still love me...

All those late night phone calls.
all those i love yous...

She picks me up
when i am down...

People say thats not love, when you miss someone...

You'll be my inspiration. You'll be my motivation...

She spends hours, waiting for his phone call,
Sitting by her phone, anxious to talk to that boy...

What a beautiful scene
As the waves crash against my legs, I begin to...

And one day your gonna want that girl.
the girl who put nothing before you...