I have absolutely no luck when it comes to relationships. In 1998 I fell in love for the first time! It was wonderful, I was so happy, but the more serious the relationship got, the more distant I became. It was my first love, I didn't want it to get serious I guess, so I broke up with him, I wanted to see what else was out there. I gave up something so good, to see if there were anything better, and well I got lucky.

It's been almost 4 years since I broke up with you,
I didn't give you a reason why, I just told you we were through.
Now I regret everything that I did.
I found a new man, and now I have a kid.

I'm your waitress at the local dinner in town.
To you I'm all smiles, but inside I'm always down.
When you make a joke, I laugh, but inside I cry.
When I go home at night, I'm all alone. I just want to die.