To my best friend:
You might not see your own beauty but believe me...

Every time you look at me
I can't speak...

I clasp my pillow tight
pretend its you I'm holding tonight...

I see no one but thee
a true a love as this...

Lights on the amateur area blind me
my daddy wanted to teach to play baseball...

Love is war
it is very true...

She pretends she's happy
by acting like she's hyper...

Turn Away,
Don’t want to see your face...

She runs and runs till her heart is sore
no telling when or where it will stop...

One in a million?
I doubt that...

Oh yes, it’s true
Clean up your act...

You told me you loved me
Hah- after you left me...