She cried
I guess I'd never thought to there.
What you ; you can give back.
But I never kept track,
I guess I'd never thought I'd to.

And you , one pickin' ,
cos I'm not with yet.
And you , one pickin' ,
cos I'm not with yet.

She her and walked right past .
She crossed her and walked right through .
Trying to make it to ,
But I never keep ,
I guess I'm always right behind .

And you , one pickin' ,
cos I'm not with yet.
And you , one pickin' ,
cos I'm not with yet.
Because I'm not with yet.

Because I'm not with yet.


Beam me up, snotty! //unhide--->