I am your Wild Cherry Tree
Who you so fondly adore...

I wasted my first year of junior high
Filling you with hopeless lies...

I remember my first crush
Before he went away...

Sometimes I look into the sky
And I ask the question, Why...

I hate feeling like I am abandoned
I hate being the only one who will ever be alone...

You are sunshine on a rainy day
You are the daisy on my breakfast tray...