I like being alone with you, I get all your attention.
There's other girls, I know. But them I don't mention.
When I'm with you, I feel different.
Feelings alive, no longer dormant.
I like it, a whole lot.
I fear, you do not.
But I will never know..
I never wanted you to go.
You, I always tried to impress.
Me, you don't want to depress.
Goodbyes are never easy.
They always make me queasy.
So I will wish you well
and say Farewell
In hopes I see you soon.

You're doing it again..
I'm doing it again..
You're pretending.
And I'm believing.

You're doing it again..
I'm doing it again..
telling me lies.
I'm trusting.

You're doing it again..
I'm doing it again..
Making false promises.
*I'm hurting again.

Country, rap, r&b;, metal, rock and roll;
most don't understand the effect of music on the soul.
The lyrics, the rhythm, it's ability to consume you whole.

tells you that you're not alone, keeps you strong.
Let's you know it's been there all along.
Thousands of memories flood from one song.

Music, is what makes the show go on. \m/

Remembering you is easy, I do it every day.
It's the heartache and memories, that will never go away.
I stop the tears from falling, trying to be strong.
stiffening my upper lip, what you wanted all along.

Remembering you is easy, I do it every day.
It's the heartache and memories, that will never go away.
I'm growing up now, without you.
always asking, what would you do?

Remembering you is easy, I do it every day.
It's the heartache and memories that will never go away.
I'm a spitting image of you, people say.
I promise, nothing of you will ever fade.

Remembering you is easy, I do it every day..

I write to you constant.
Letters I'll never send
Thanks to my conscience.
I wanted our love to never end.

I write to you constant, Knowing
you won't recieve if I were to send.
I struggled to keep it going,
with ease you let it end.

I write to you constant,
I'll burn them one day.
"Don't Send Them," whispers my conscience.
But there's much I wanted to say.

I write to you constant.
You're so close,
But from me so distant.
I mailed one, Almost.

I write to you constant.
But today I stopped.
Six feet is distant.
Today, you Dropped.

I don't write to you constant.
I struggled to keep it going.
Love does no good with distance.
I cry and look up, Knowing

In Heaven, you keep our love Going.