first time in a long time
it visited me, myself and I
is jealousy part of crime?
or is it just another lie?again I feel that kind of pain
again I feel insecure in love
she's not the one to sing in rain
she's just another dumbest doveI'm afraid I'll lose your name
I'll lose the way you look
none of the boys are just the same
you're like my favorite booknow and then, I read the plot
to fall in love with its every page
once I got to twist with empty slot
it's when I realize my actual age