Everything I write dedicate it to that one guy who doesn't give a damn. |
I sit with my head in my hands
thinking of everything...
Sweetheart please, dont you see?
Sweetheart please, wait for me...
Who are you?
And whered you go...
I can make it through this.
Ill suffer through the pain...
Sweetheart please, dont you see?
Sweetheart please, wait for me...
How can I smile
When all I want to do is cry...
All these things I feel
Do they mean anything to you...