Too many times I've seen it rip a hole into our friendship.This is how it's been.How it always will be.You think you're above me?! But now I'm here to envy -- FOUR WORDS TO CHOKE UPON (rock) (h)
And I'm so sick of love songsSo tired of tearsSo done with wishing you were still hereSaid I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slowSo why can't I turn off the radio?! (h)