I sit and I wait, and I hope and I dream
and I twiddle my thumbs, and I look, and I turn...

You try to understand me but you can’t
‘cuz you don’t know my past...

I hear their cheers, loud, pressing,
a constant drone in my head...

I wanted to ask her if she loved him, or if she...
but her eyes just dared me to ask such a...

I fought him as he tore at me
with hands so full of hate...

It's the adolescent heartbreak
they say will go away...

This is it
we have one chance to make it...

You ask me how I'm doing
And I tell you that I'm fine...

There's a ragged kind of heartache
as I lay here all alone...

Look at me
and I'll look back...