I’m scared and I’m shaking but I don’t know...
It’s a strange kind of feeling that is making me...

I was controlled,
I was a fool...

I’ll trade in my mobile phone,
I’ll trade every cd I own...

Do you think I’m proud of what I did?
Do you think I’m satisfied...

Take a step into my world
And plunge into the realms of regret...

How can you hold someone’s hopes in your hand
And let go? I don’t understand...

Take me away from the torture,
Take me away from the regret...

I could stare at a picture of you
and write down a million things...

I look into the pure skies,
And I see you’re gorgeous eyes...

I want to be different
I want to be me...

You tease me, you torture me
You hurt me and make me cry...

I can’ wait until we talk
I can’t wait until we next meet...