I'm The Best Damn Thing That Your

I'm Very Free-spirited And Crazy. I Love To Have Fun, And I Like Doing Stupid Things. At The Same Time, I'm Like A 35-year-old. I Have A House. I Have A Car. I Have A Steady Job. I Have A Business, And I Have To Make Serious Decisions.

I Didn't Just Write About Boys And Relationships Like Usual. I Wrote About Other Things: Rock 'n' Roll, Nostalgia, Hello Kitty.

You Were Everything, Everything That I Wanted. We Were Meant To Be, Supposed To Be, But We Lost It. And All Of The Memories, So Close To Me, Just Fade Away. All This Time You Were Pretending. So Much For My Happy Ending.

I'm Tugging At My Hair. I'm Pulling At My Clothes. I'm Trying To Keep My Cool, I Know It Shows. I'm Staring At My Feet. My Cheeks Are Turning Red. I'm Searching For The Words Inside My Head. I'm Feeling Nervous Trying To Be Perfect, 'cause I Know You're Worth It.

I'm Waking Up To Say I Tried, Instead Of Waking Up To Another Tv Guide.