when she started to climbthe sun made it hard to seethe faces in front of herso she stumbled and fellto the windwho picked her upand blew her awayshe ..
don't sayyou're mad at meor sayyou'll never speak to meever againcozthat's just talkand talk is cheapsookaythat's finebe mad at menever speak to mecoz..
mirrorsreflecting the facethat god gave to isbut what aboutthe facethat we gave to uswe can't see ourselvesbut other people canif we close our eyeswil..
our lovewasn't enoughwe weretoo seriousand nowlook at uslook at where we arei still have your scarsthe ones you gave methat daywhen everyone was watch..