: I knew that something was wrong that day I felt so empty inside with a burning sensation and pain I wasn't myself, I couldn't react to a situation
but I stretched my arms and I welcomed the fight took a hard grip on the wheel and drove through the night it's so hard to guess what's ahead Listen to
: It's a beautiful day The sun is so bright With the wind blowing gently through the baby blue sky I know I've seen this day before And I'm sure I'll
: its time tonight to go down to the greatest restaurant in the world where forks are useless gimmie, gimmie, meaty goodness on a plate and keep it hot
: Am I a creep Or am I just falling in love With you again Cause your eyes tell me That it's so far from over And I just can't sleep Thinking of everything
: Sometimes I gotta think that things will get better When everything is falling down around me and My life's a big ol pile of shit I can't do anything
: Na na na... Sometimes things seem totally wiped out I bite my lip and clench my fist so tight That I can't even feel it My pulse is ready to explode
: It was a dark and dreary night That a spaceship landed right in my backyard It shook my room and woke me up From a deep sleep From a cool dream Something
: Woke up, flat faced on a kitchen floor With an empty bottle of J+B plastered in my hand My headache was intense, there was a sudden chill in the air
: I'm a fuck-up, they're telling, because my life is amounting to nothing. Who are you to tell me how to live anyway? ...even though its true, yes,
: I gotta tell you about my new love should I mention that my girlfriend is in love with her too she'll stay up all night, and party all night and when
: Maybe it's the way that you look at me Makes me feel the way that i do Maybe it's your laugh or the way that you talk Or as simple as the way that
: my life is made up of many exciting things it takes time to realize that sometimes but after all I go through, commit to there is nothing else that
: It's a Tuesday night I'm sitting in my room all alone Till I pick up the phone And call up my friends I call Jay He calls Mike We all know what we
: The sunbeam shines through my window Reflects a picture of me and you So happily that no one could ever know Paper dolls and magazines Baby pictures
: hold the phones, who was that girl I've never seen her around here before before today she's melting my heart, my face is turning red I gotta think
: This song has absolutely no point about it I'm not even gonna probably make sense When I write it Some lines won't rhyme It won't tell a story I gotta
: crying out for someone who's not there help me I'm tired of pulling out my hair and I'm wasted but I haven't got a beer but if I'm such a nice guy
