Good day to you my friend
I believe this is not the first time we have met...

It seems to me
You just can't see...

S
U...

I woke up that morning at the age of four not
Knowing my life would change that day...

Why is it that when a girl talks
About a boy they all assume she's in love...

I stand here all alone
Laughing my head off...

I have walked around the Earth
And came back again...

One day I will die
All because of you...

She is a child prone to mischief
Yet she was not born a thief...

The sky is grey
And the grass is black...

There's a bit of me
That would've stayed...

If I Told You...