Some girls want...
to be held...

Yeah and like she pretty much fell in love with...
and then he takes her heart...

Lost is standing next to you,
And feeling a million miles away...

Why is everything in our society so opposite?
We need to be pretty and flawless and wear these...

The boy who made me think,
The boy who showed me love...

Tears....
Fall like raindrops off my cheeks...

Why does he still linger in my mind?
He's moved to another...

The world
My heart...