The thunder came by
roaring through the clouds...

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

We make up
and say its all good...

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

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

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

When i look in the mirror who do i see?
its always hard to tell...

Its hard to let you go
cause we became so close...

I never knew it would end
cause when we first met...

I liked you so much
and i told my so called friends...

We both got hurt
and thats the truth...

The pounding in my head
crying for new day...