Sitting, waiting, thinking. I feel so pathetic cause i think of you all the time and i know that you don't even think a second about me. You're with this pretty, flawless, model girl. She owns your heart, am i right? I'm sitting in front of my computer and all i do is checking out your Facebook page every five minutes and all i see is this girl who likes everything, who comments, who sends you songs i wanted to send you.
Can't you just stay with me and hold me close?
Stay with me.
Stay with me.