With that first chance that you gave me
I messed up and now I see
I didn't deserve you at the time
But I still got to call you mine.

I didn't deserve that second chance
Try as I might with that romance
So I'm not surprised when pressure got high
You walked and left my heart to die

It seems you've come back yet again
Though the last two times I was to blame
I didn't deserve chances one and two
What makes you think I'll ever deserve you?

But you still think I'm worth a shot
And I still tell you that I'm not
But I'm in love and you are too
and all I want is to be with you.

So thank you for, chance number three
Perfect is all I'll let it be.
Because being with you, is the best thing ever
And all I want, is to love you forever

I think you're perfect, yet you don't agree
What is it that's wrong, why can't you see?
You are so perfect, and always will be.
You are so perfect, so perfect to me.

I didn't miss you most those first few hours
Nor when I listened to the song that's 'ours'
Although it gets worse, the longer you're away
I didn't miss you most, that very last day
Because the thing about missing you, it just isn't fair
Because I miss you the most, when I wish you were there
When I'm doing something, and I wish you could too
When I'm somewhere perfect, but I'm not there with you.

What is it with society
it can't leave girls alone
to be the way they want to be
they have to **** and moan...

"Now this one she's too skinny
with a blatant lack of ***
legs stolen from flamingos
and arms like two matchsticks.."

"Now this one's far too chubby
observe her thunder thighs
see her wobble as she's walking
it's clear who ate all the pies.."

"Now see the tattooed freakshow
flesh tunnels, garb of black
in burly boots and trenchcoat
she must be taking crack.."

"and what of lil Miss sunkissed
with her streaky perma-tan
who dresses like a two bit *****
but never keeps her man.."

A war on flaws is raging
as media fuels the flame
mixed with the tongues of gossips
it gets stronger everyday
we're taught to judge a person
by looks and shape alone
regardless of their inner selves
their talents, dreams and goals
It really is a worry,
to watch our young girls grow
bowed under weight and pressure
with self esteem so low.

So tell them that they're beautiful
it's not too much to ask
and please be sure to tell them
that the media's an ***!

We parted our ways-
    I wanted to go with you
   but my chaotic mind pulled me
    to a different direction.

A hug is now a dream
A kiss is like a star
I see your thoughts like an ocean
I hear your voice like the wind

But I never give up on my dream
I won't stop reaching the star
I will take the risk of crossing the ocean
I will hear the wind through my heart

Can you wait for me there
in our favorite place-
      the far side of eternal?

Can you give me a chance
           to love you,
           to be with you forever?