He hair flows long down his back
Not in highlights of gold...

I hate being me
i hate what i see...

I feel so stupid
why did i do it...

I see him on TV
i see him in my dreams...

We were friends
but slowly got too close...

Maybe I'm doing it wrong
maybe i should unplug my phone...

You forgave me for my hateful words
no matter how much they hurt...

I've walking this dark room
I feel around, but there is no you...