We're living on borrowed time so love it and lose it, doubt it and prove it, live and die on the road, I mean, maybe not literally, or maybe yes, who knows? What I'm trying to say is that we're not here to stay so let's all let it go.
but no longer alone I am trying and yet I'm not happy the sad in me is now growing my hope is slowly diminishing into nothing my new beginning was suppose to be taking over my sadness lingering no longer happy I am lonely but no longer
I love you And you will never hear me say That I don't I know We are meant to be I can't believe that you think You're not beautiful I'm sorry but You are mine You can never say that I'm lying