i sit here alone with nothing..i see him walkin tall on his own two feet..lookin real good..
but he doesnt see me he sees what he wants to see which is her..
yea that girl over there the one who is independent without him. when he knows i want him..need him.. cant live without him..by myside..but he cant see that im cryin inside..
and everytime he talks to me i just freeze. he just doesnt see the pain he causes..
all he sees are my light brown eyes and a fake smile..he doesnt see what he does..
all he sees is her that girl over there..and thats the story of my life