i keep crying..
i can't stop..
why do you play those tricks..
why are you so mean..
and i could dream..was you..
and you shot those dreams down..
i could tell you something..
you just gave me that look..
that look that said -shutup-..
i crawl in my corner..
and just gave up..
i dont know how to tell you..
i dont want to be your friend..
not with benifits either..
i want to be more..
that just the girl next door..
i want to be the one to hold you..
the one to hold you when you cry..
i want to be the one to tell you everything..
will be alright..
even if it means telling you a lie..
if you get uneasy about his matter..
just tell me..
my heart will shatter..
but what's it to you..
it's nothing..
you dont care..
in your eyes, im just air..
because im just the girl next door..
that wants to be more..