Look look, over here
No no, I'm right down here...

As i sit in the chair
While playing with a strand of hair...

As i was walking down the street
I tripped over somebody's feet...

As i sat in the class room
I heard a huge boom...

Has there ever been a time
When you felt like committing a crime...

When your down
And you have a big frown...

When you said
I love you...

Why do i feel like running away
I will have nothing...

Without you...
I'm nothing...

There was a girl with nice and curly hair
Dangled to her waist...

You asked me
Why can't we be friends...