She laughs...
I cry...

So easy to lie...
To act like I'm still alive...

I'm sorry......
I'm not blond...

She's leaving me....
Left me in charge...

Why do I always set myself up?
I thought maybe we could be again...

I think everyone leaves me
but I push them away...

What is it that I'm feeling?
It doesn't feel right to kiss you...

When I see you it's almost as if i forget to...
The way your lips fit perfectly into mine...