I want to hear that you love me
I want to believe that it's true
But that will never happen
Because you lie about everything you do

I never imagined I'd be here alone
I never thought you'd ever let me go

I keep telling you that I love you
I'm ready to show you how much

&& if you think you're different, then baby let me know. Cause I'm really getting tired of the same old, same old.

I finally realized that I really am going to be okay without you because even though I love you I have learned to live and be happy without you.

As I've gotten older I've realized that it's not as important to have the right friends as it is to have real friends that will be there no matter what.

&& *boys* (think) {we're} [complicated]?

The *perfect* guy will {only} make you a promise if he [knows] he can keep it.

What happens when the guy holding your heart and the guy holding your hand are different guys?

Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was choice, but falling in love with you was completely out of my control.