My tears fall silently to the dirty cement floor
I hate how I can't let them see me cry...

So he never calls me
then makes up an excuse...

God, I don't mean to correct you
but I have one short list...

How is it so many of us say
we want to be someone else...

If there is one thing I could tell you
it would be just this...

If there is one thing I could tell you
it would be just this...

I remember the day you walked into class
5 years ago was so long in the past...

The day I met you it all was so clear
my love for you filled me with fear...