Your hand touches my arm
And I die just a little...

Why can't it be back to normal?
The way it used to be...

Why am I stuck at school
On a freaking Saturday...

I have these feelings, deep inside
Feelings that I have to hide...

The late night talks with Tim,
The chocolate/cheese fights...

Sitting here thinking
Of the times you hurt me...

Life is a gift
It means you're not dead...

I thought she was my best friend
The best one I've ever had...

Laughing.
Laughing...

Let me tell you the story
Of the inseparable biscuits...

What can I say
I've lost you again...

He tells me he loves me
And says all these beautiful...