Tekst:
I can tell what you're thinking I can usually read your eyes This time might be different, so tell me if I'm right You're a bit unhappy with the decision that you've made I was not first choice, but I can't let you get away How often do you find a girl with a mind, philosophies and looks, and the time to care for me She, said she's so sorryplease, I can't tell you're hurting just as bad as me that's what your eyes say Your smile and your actions, the fact that you're afraid to be around me; it gives you away Now I'm not sure if I'm right about this, but I do have proof and here's my evidence Before I say good night my two wrongs will make a right and I will win upon my bitter sadness
