Walking Down The Street,
With Your Head Face Down...

Cough Cough That Six Pack I Never Got To See,
Cough Cough I Guess It Wasn't Meant For Me...

Winter And That Yellow Sonow Plow,
White There Was A Lot...

They Say You Don't Know What You've Got Till It's...
Well Why Can He Just Stay...

I Would Kill For The Stupid Red Rose,
But Only From His Hands...

So Many Tears Yet To Flow,
So Many Tears Yet To Blow...

Life's Not Fare,
And You Know It Too...

The Sun Shines Through My Window,
Morning It Feels...

I LOVE Your Kiss,
I LOVE Your Flawless Lips...

We Haven't Met,
Who Say There'll Be A Connection...

Love Can Be Rad,
Love Can Be Bad...

Your Kiss Tells Me Your My Lover,
Your Hug Tells Me Your My Protector...