I'm sick of the stories,
I'm sick of the lies...

I waited for you, wanted you
You were always on my mind...

If love was a crime, I'd be doing life time,
And if lies were money you'd be just fine...

Most of the time
I feel that love is a disaster...

A feeling that cost me everything
A love so rich and strong...

Who am I to judge the way
in which you deal with the unspoken...

Love is just a highway
To another broken heart...

I knew that I loved you
I knew I wasn't wrong...

Just like the rays of the sun in the summer
You left your mark on my fair skin...

I dread the time
when the school year will end...

I finally found you
But now it's too late...

Our summer memories will always be there,
the sun's cozy warmth and the hot, humid air...