I can't tell you how I feel about you
It's a really weird feeling...

The first time I saw you
I looked into your eyes...

Mom is busy working,
While dad is doing drugs...

Ever since you came back
From your foreign trip...

Swimming through a pool of darkness
not knowing where I'm going...

Standing on the top of the world at first
But then I tumble, and stumble down the hill...

[To: C.P.]
The hot shot leaves and you take his place...