This whole thing
of being single...

I have always love you
just because i like someone else...

I'm tired of running
running away from you...

I tried to spell it out to you
but you where to busy with her...

She doesn't deserve in a place like this all alone
but she has no choice...

Your just standing there
all by yourself...

This heart will never be mended
Ive been broken way too many times...

When your a teenager
your starting to get a taste of...

People come
people go...

Most stories go on
about how happy they were...

First there shy,
to shy to talk to you...

He brings her around,
to where we all hang out...