Many memories are created from faults
yes the itty bitty incidents...

The sky parts
my hungry eyes...

Suspicion arouses my thoughts
curiosity tickles my nose...

I just want to wake up and
not want to continue sleeping...

No money, but i got new things
no time, but time for me...

Confidence is his key
laughter is his hand...

...yea this is what i want
I'm not even going to front...

His hair makes my nose wrinkle
i can't think how...

If i never
opened my notebook...

You take my sunshine
you replace the sun...

If she knew
what we secretly do...

My name somehow found your lips irresistible
because it fell into it so sweetly...