Know a boy before you believe one. |
A Year And A Half. |
One Year And Five Months. |
Sure, A First Love Is Wonderful; |
One Year And Four Months. |
There's A Girl In My Mirror, Crying Tonight; |
Break Dance, Not Hearts. |
She Cried To Herself Wishing That She Never Would Have Smiled At Him That First Day Or Walked Over To Say Hi, Then Taking It All Back Because What She Did That Day Led to The Most Beautiful Thing She Ever Could Have Imagine, And An Unforgettable Love. |
And Suddenly They Were Inseperable. |
Let Me Be The One Who Calls You Baby All The Time. |