As I sit here
I begin to wonder why...

I'm afraid of you walking away from me with...
I'm afraid of the times that might one day come...

If only I could tell you
How much you really mean...

I love it when your holding me,
I love it when we dance...

Its like deja-vu...
Three friends...

We've all liked a guy before. Sucks doesn't it...

It kills me to even guess the number,
The number thats killing me inside...

I've learned the hard way
that sometimes life separates you from someone...

I know what I\'m feeling is wrong
But in this case I don\'t want to be right...

Is it my fault I still want you? No. Its yours...

A long time ago
I wanted one thing...

You are my today,
You are my tomorrow...