• theres still a story in my head
    left there from something you once said
    now it just wont leave me alone...
    no matter how i try and try
    i can never ever say goodbye
    but now ive found my feet so you can just go.... oh-oh

    this is the way it's meant to be
    we were never sposed to be
    and now im picking up the pieces you left behind...
    from you and i....

    i used to cry myself to sleep at night crying
    wondering if ever i question
    could find my heart deep down and walk away...
    then i arrived home late that night
    i see you watching by the fire
    you hold me in your arms i push away!!!

    this is the way its meant to be
    we were never sposed to be
    now im picking up the pieces you left behind....
    from you and i...

    as i pace up and down the hallway
    waiting for you to come around
    and see the hurt inside of me
    your bringing me down!!!!!!!

    cuz this is the way its meant to be
    we were never sposed to be
    now im picking up the pieces from...

    the hurt inside of me
    those puppydog eyes stare at me brightly
    but its too late to give in now...
    cuz its the end..
    of you and i........