When I look at you,
There's a million things to say...

All is forgotten,
the memories we shared...

Goodbye my love,
what more do i have to say...

I use to have something,
something small...

I can't break away,
from your past...

I have question,
do you remember what you had...

Love is like the little girl running in a...
And when she don't get them, or they slip away...

I was left far behind,
with eyes full of tears...

I'm finally free,
free from the pain...

How could I leave my friend behind
She showed me all I needed to find...

I have a story to tell you,
it's kinda sad...

I can't help but smile,
every time we speak...