I've got nothing left to say.
It's like the words ran away.
And I'm stuck between these walls
just because I lost it all.
What am I supposed to do
when my inspiration was you?
Between these pages I'm stuck.
Now let's just wait for luck.
Over time we've developed something extraordinary,
That will last forever because we're b
No stupid love song can describe how I feel
Sometimes the words other people say
My parents' bedroom is far from mine, so I have to wonder
What the noise is every night t
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
We all have many types of friends,
And in our lives, they come and go.
But if we
My dog has a special twist,
She can't go a day unkissed.
She's not
When you're in the middle of nowhere and wondering why,
When you just don't know what to
How can I let go of you, the one who holds my heart,
We loved being together, now we cry
Sometimes you have to push yourself just to get out of bed.
You stay up 'til 2 am just wi
Life is a series of written pages,
Climaxes and minimum wages.
The words so caref
