The first time we chatted
we shared the topic we both loved...

I always wonder?
why we don't talk as much as before...

As i try ed my best to look away
all i could see was the pain i had done...

It's all just a dream you believe
to wake up the next morning the same...

I hate being a good boy
i hate being a smart kid...

When our lives turned for the worst
when rude words were being used the most...

Each time i see you
each time i walk past you...

I look at my life
i look at the people life i mess up...

Steven?
Brandon...

The first time i met her
she was the girl of my dreams...

I don't think we can make it
i don't think we could finish this together...

It's 3am and everyone is asleep
I'm still wide awake, sitting at my computer...