I think i must be high
can you be high on love...

You sit here
and tell me about numbness...

He's broken
He's BROKEN...

Tell me how my life's been going
cuz i don't even know...

Pennies in a wishing well
with each one, my tears did fell...

You told me shoot you
and it is something...

Butterfly kisses
and angel wings...

In this world
there is a light...

My story is moving way too fast
my life is flying past...

I know
how it must have felt for Edgar Allen Poe...

There is just this certain thing about you
the little things you do...

Remember, my love, i am fragile
one moment i frown and the next i shall smile...