The tingle of a first kiss
the sorrow of a first miss...

The hardest part is leaving behind
a love and a friend thats one of a kind...

Smeared mascara revealing her ugly face
and the time they've wasted cannot be replaced...

He dropped a name
it broke my heart...

IN my thoughts
i see the face...

Hold on to what we've got
it doesn't matter if we like like it or not...

You say love me
then say it to her...

Blue Barbie rings and four spastic teens
all packed air tight into a rental limousine...

To look upon the eyes of your worth
what was i trying to find...

What would you do if I told you I loved you?
What would you do if I told you I cared...

They stretch my heart and strum the strings like...
then let go and let it mold into the winners face...

How much longer can I put up this disguise,
and tuck away the feelings I hide so deeply...