Our feet are tapping
our heads are nodding...

There's a boy who thinks
I'm the sun in his world...

Why does it hurt this bad
the process of letting go...

The faces she sees in her mind while she sleeps
and the tears that stain her face when she wakes...

Why do you care?
he asked me...

She's so scared to fall again,
because that means letting go...

Her lipstick colors the rim of her cup
bright red against the sparkling glass...

There's a lot of things I miss
everyday it's something new...

I don't really know what made me snap
what made me this way...

I'm desparate to fall in love again
I need so badly to know you aren't the only one...

She sings softly
whispers the words...

You're looking at me
like I'm the most amazing thing...