And you look at me,
And ask me why...

I feel lost and empty,
With no one left to care...

Daddy,
Your getting married soon...

A brown eyed girl,
A blue eyed guy...

Who's gonna be there,
when I need you the most...

Why do I get these feelings?
The one's that tell me he doesn't know how I'm...

I'm sorry for not being perfect.
I'm sorry your the one I hate...

I remember when we met
for the very first time...