Why do you lie to me
Why do you play on me...

Guy's were made for women
to buy them shoes and clothes...

Why is it that us girls
are the ones that suffer...

Guys between the ages of 50 and 60
smell like their grandchildren because there...

Every time I hear your voice
My heart begins to race...

I came home
and you weren't there...

Don't you feel likeguilty?
guilty that you hurt me...

You and I
need to talk...

Ever since you left
I kept telling myself I didn't need you...

Why do you make me suffer?
and then act like you did nothing...

If only you knew
how bad it hurts inside...

On the same road
you and I were on...