Everybody thinks I\'m fine
And that thoughts of you are gone...

As I look into your eyes
I can see into your soul...

She is caught up on a boy
Who played her like a toy...

Your hands were all
I had to hold...

His hair a dishwater blond,
His eyes an ocean blue...

I love your eyes
And the way they stare...

They...
Know all of my secrets...

I really miss the late night talks,
And the hours we spent on the phone...