Does this lonely song
the one you cry most about...

This book about you
this work of love...

I don't really see you much
i really don't talk to you much...

That single tear and crying sound
that boring song and never ending tone...

Ill write your essay and homework
ill clean your room and house...

Friends are always so boring and close
they joke around and make fun of those who can't...

Sing into my ear
so i can hear this lovely song...

A year can run past fast
a romance can only last so long...

I trip in front of you
while walking toward you...

Everyday i watch you walk by
everyday i cry myself to sleep at night...

Today i committed a crime
i wasn't suppose to be that guy...

To meet you
i had to let time control me...