He is a memory burned within my soul
When I talk to him my heart seems whole...

I was talking to this guy
And I thought I knew...

I think I'm in love with him,
I'm not sure...

Does he know what I feel???
Does he know what I think...

I hear voices from left to right
They don't come in the day they come at night...

Blackened are my thoughts
like the rose in my dreams...

Jon
I had a friend his name was Jon...

Buzz Buzz
This poor poor bee...

He's gone away
If he loved me he wouldn't have left...

There is no sound of happiness here
In this place of emptiness...

When I say I love you,
I mean as a best friend...

Its not my fault when I see your smiling face,
My heart lights up and goes to another place...