So you got to me. And maybe its because of you I'm a cynic. But when I see you I wonder if you're really happy. At least I know one of us is. Talking with you stirs up old feelings, but the good ones are fading. You'll always be special, but not one of a kind. If there's any one of us doing the regretting, it won't be me. Sometimes I think it's wrong of me to think that things turned out for the better. But I think it's true. I guess you didn't realise I was alot stronger than you thought I was. To be honest neither did I. But now we both know. This song is yours.


You must not know about me,
You must not know about me,
I can have another you by tomorrow,
so don't you ever for a second get to thinking you're irreplaceable