September 2010
I'm bout to hit the bed I know I'm not ready yet I'm trying not to fall in love Crazy thoughts are running through my head So they can't understand I'm trying not to fall in love So I'm sorry, sorry B
... I was never the type of kid To wait by the door and pack his bags Never sat on the porch and hoped and prayed For a dad to show up who never did I just wanted to fit in Every single place Every