The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Their bedroom is full of conducted tours.
Their radio is louder than yours,
They celebrate week-ends all the week.
When they take a shower, your ceilings leak.
They try to get their parties to mix
By supplying their guests with Pogo sticks,
And when their fun at last abates,
They go to the bathroom on roller skates.
I might love the people upstairs more
If only they lived on another floor.
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
I Still Love You
Of all the things I've ever said,
Your Path, My Heartbreak
You are blinded by shame
I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
Wishes Don't Come True
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
My True Love
I have a feeling
Why Did I Break Up With The Guy I Love?
You poison me with your eyes,
I Won't Fall For You Again
There once was this girl.
The Love I Feel For You
To hold you close to having you near
Let Love Grow
I want to live in a world
