• There once was a boy I needed so much
    there once was a boy I wanted to touch.

    He was everything I wanted and everything I needed,
    if I had him I would be completed.

    But so many girls loved him too
    there was absolutely nothing that I could do.

    broken and alone on the floor I lay
    I put my hands togother and start to pray.

    I load the gun and forget it all
    and hope he's the one, cleaning the blood off the wall.