I don't wanna be the back-up
i don't wanna be plan b...

A young girl sits at her window
watching the world fly by...

Hes always there
with a hand reached out...

I walk into the room
and i see you sitting there...

He promised her
they'd be together...

Breathing deep to keep my all
so broken up i have to crawl...

You've got me goin crazy
for you theres nothing i wouldnt do...

A dozen roses at your door
is his way of saying sorry...

Lying beside her
he whispers in her ear...

Since the day he met her
he had loved her so...

He says that you are beautiful
that your perfect in every way...

A ball without air
a child without a bear...