Before him I wouldn't float or fly
When i met him I asked myself why?
He made so cheerful
Never regretful
Maybe I was to late
And should've told him how I felt
Or maybe it was me who had to wait,
I thought we were right but he took a left
When I saw him with her, for me he didn't have care
They were beautiful, he played me like a kid at a fair
But me and him, we were special and rare
But when I saw them there I started to choke and only wanted one thing; air
