but I stretched my arms and I welcomed the fight took a hard grip on the wheel and drove through the night it's so hard to guess what's ahead Listen
Sometimes I gotta think that things will get better When everything is falling down around me and My life's a big ol pile of shit I can't do anything
hold the phones, who was that girl I've never seen her around here before before today she's melting my heart, my face is turning red I gotta think of
It was a dark and dreary night That a spaceship landed right in my backyard It shook my room and woke me up From a deep sleep From a cool dream Something
something weird is going on, throughout this entire town I'm packing up my mini van, cause shit's about to hit the fan people are talking, and someone
I can still smell the summer air walking to the park, to the place where I grew up humid nights, ridiculous fights over girls that we just met rollerblading
na na na... sometimes things seem totally wiped out i bite my lip and clench my fist so tight that i cant even feel it my pulse is ready to explode but
Am I a creep Or am I just falling in love With you again Cause your eyes tell me That it's so far from over And I just can't sleep Thinking of
Woke up, flat faced on a kitchen floor With an empty bottle of JD still clasped in my hand My headache was intense, there was a sudden chill in the air
I knew that something was wrong that day I felt so empty inside with a burning sensation and pain I wasn't myself, I couldn't react to a situation or
Who is that chick in the burgundy tight shirt? I never seen her before. So I'll walk on up and I'll talk to her. "I got a boyfriend." she says, he looks
I'm a fuck-up, they're telling, because my life is amounting to nothing. Who are you to tell me how to live anyway? ...even though its true, yes, it'
my life is made up of many exciting things it takes time to realize that sometimes but after all I go through, commit to there is nothing else that I'
Just last week you dumped Now I'm driving past your house Wondering if you are at home But all the lights were out I'll sit outside your window I
Maybe it's the way that you look at me Makes me feel the way that I do maybe its your laugh or the way that you talk or as simple as the way that you
it's a beautiful day the sun is so bright with the wind blowin gently through the baby blue sky i know i've seen this day before and i'm sure i'll probably
The sunbeam shines through my window Reflects a picture of me and you So happily that no one could ever know Paper dolls and magazines Baby pictures
It's a Tuesday night, I'm sitting in my room all alone 'Til I pick up the phone, and call my friends. I call Jay, he calls Mike, We all know what we wanna
