"I wrote your name in the sand,
But the waves washed it away...

Why can't I be happy with what I have?
Why is it that I always want more? Like as of...

When you run into a wall
When you trip, stumble, and fall...

There wasn't much to say, was there?
His eyes bore into my heart...

My finger was cut,
You kissed it...

"You are the thought that starts each...
The conclusion to each day...

You can be told that you're gorgeous everyday,
And people can say that you're beautiful in...