Yeah.....it is sad ;'( its like the grape in the bunch that never got to be a grape.
our love shriveled up into a grape before it had a chance to grow

Sticks and stones can't break my bones but my how your words do hurt

Ive always wanted for someone to ask me what he does so i can say "make me happy":)

When i see you my broken heart beats faster and harder
and stabs my scarred chest even more
i will bleed for you froever

Call me a pinata...im full of sweetness
just gotta break through the rough exterior

Sure theres plenty of other fish in the sea
but your the only one for me
you are perfect in every way
your the top of the menu, house special, catch of the day

I wish my heart was made out of that black box stuff

& she wonders where her dreams go when the world gets in her way

Sometimes good things fall apart so that better things can fall together

My heart betrayed me
so now i will be following my brain