I used to write
I dont know what happen...

Give me the time of day
And ill say...

D E N I A L
Destiny doesnt have to do with anything...

You hurt me once
Ull hurt me again...

Like the shadow she is she walks down the hall not...
She feels like a little fly being smacked around...

Its true when they say that life is but a roller...
You have your ups then your downs...

Why do i get the feeling that you dont like me
that this is all some kind of joke...

I need space
I need oxygen...

You know whats crazy
its how he makes me feel...

Him: Whats on your mind
Whats on my mind baby...

I hate that i cant get over him
but yet my heart feels so dim...

Dont you ever just wish
that you could erase that kiss...