Whats love
i could never really tell...

Its coming off
all the fear...

I like you cause of you
i dont care if you are poor or rich...

Why do i cry...
i always do...

I don't know if this is really real
i don't know how i really feel...

After all we've been through
its all coming back...

We make up
and say its all good...

What they don't know
is what i go through...

The thunder came by
roaring through the clouds...

You make me sick
whenever i see you...

They call her chubs
cause shes so chubby...

Mom and dad
i love you...