| why do we fight, every friday night? I lay my head on my pillow, stare out my window. I see your face when i hear your favorite song. When i see you, i dont know what to do. Why do i hide? i found a reason for me to change who i used to be. and all the pain you put me through, i wish it would all go away. I'm not a perfect person, so i have to say before i go, i found a reason to show. A side of me you will never know. can you tell me..... WHY? |