Cant believe this is happening
cant hold this all in...

How come we never talk
and when we do it doesn't feel real...

What happened
you decided to talk to me...

A simple hello
made me soar for days...

Leave me alone
i don't want to talk to you...

You said you didn't hate me
that we were tight...

Maybe one day
we will meet again...

Cant believe you held me
and told me it would be okay...

You say that i do this because I'm depressed
but i know when i do this i feel my best...

I'm sitting here with a tear in my eye
trying to remember why i always have to cry...

While i sit here and think
think of everything we used to do...

I looked in the mirror and something wasn't rite
i new that i was me but for some reason i felt...