x/3 first real love=first real problem x/3

i dont think u understand
how hard it is to talk to u
as j u s t f r i e n d s . . .

if i could only see u now for about an hour
maybe just a minute just to ask
what has she got that i dont have?
is it her brown eyes?
i knowblueeyes get boring but,
ill wear dark glasses all the time...

tonight ill stand in the light
so u can count how many
tears fall from my eyes
this time ill be all right
my heart cant get any worse

sometimes i cant hear myself think
wth ur words echoing through my head
sometimes i have to wait til no one can see me,
the tears fall as soon as i crawl into bed.
ur the only one i think of
ur always on my mind.
nothing was there, but i saw it all.
i dont know how i could be so blind.