One two, one two, three, four.

One to the show,

We're gonna start the show,

we're gonna start the show, we're gonna start the show,

one to check, check,

test, test, test, test,

test, test, hmm. Midnight comes a little faster, one another stop sign, happy ever after, once she lets her

guard down, laughing at these stupid things I say.

Moonlight underneath the window reflecting in the tear drops, falling on the pillow and

she asked me, have you ever been so happy that it makes you want to cry?

Have you ever been so happy that it makes you want to cry. Listen up, there's something I should tell you. I was not always like this. I used to be so miserable with every boy who touched me or ever tried to fuck me

I used to be so frantic at home alone on weekends

Television by myself waiting for the phone feeling ugly.

Have you ever been so lonely that it makes you want to die?

Have you ever been so lonely that it makes you want to die? So, Breaking up is no longer an option resonating in my head my favorite thing she ever said to me.

Shock-gout. Shotgun marriage on the first day in Vegas and I could not wait we talked it over

and saw Tom Jones instead.

And he was just magnificent.

Keep it going. going.

I'm going.

Have you ever been

ever been so lonely that it makes you want to die?

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