I know that the rumor's are true, but the question is why the hell did I stay with you, you did that once, twice, hell even a third and forth time, I remember when you would say I was yours and you were mine.
This is a story about a boy with no life, or meaning
a boy with no ambition, with no happy feelings
but his life changed all in a day, when he realized he wasn’t dreaming
at first he looked with no intention up towards his bed room ceilingю
The forever memory of what is meant to be
depends both on our actions and our destiny.
So the views you choose to use
may not be the views you choose to remember.
When you finally find love, and know what it is,
You follow your heart till the end.
When you finally find love, and know what it is,
You will finally understand.
Have you ever known someone who you really liked?
Not just liked, you actually cared about, you thought about?
But you still think to yourself:
what if there’s the slightest chance they will be thinking of you?
As I was walking home from school one day,
I turned to look the other way.
What I saw was as silly as it seems,
The boy that I love, thats only in my dreams.
If you get it out, put it up because I won't
If you eat on it, was it, because I won't
If you turn it on, turn it off, or you'll pay the bills
If you drop it, pick it up, or it can stay there