hey. i dont know what's going on this few days man..
it seems so quiet and no fun is going on anywhere.
except sometimes.. it's getting more and more and more and more scarry each day.

i dont know what. i dont know how.
am i going to carry on like this?
or maybe someone will do something.


You're on the phoneWith your girlfriendShe's upsetShe's going off aboutSomething that you saidShe doesn't get your humorLike I doI'm in my roomIt's a typical tuesday nightI'm listening to the kind of musicShe doesn't likeShe'll never know your storyLike I doBut she wears short skirtsI wear t-shirtsShe's cheer captainAnd i'm on the bleachersDreaming about the dayWhen you wake up and findThat what you're looking forHas been here the whole timeIf you could seeThat i'm the oneWho understands youBeen here all alongSo why can't youSee you belong with meYou belong with me.