You say that you like doing dumb things with your friends
Just to pass the time
And also say in this small town there’s nothing to do
Beside get high
I know that you only fear being alone
And the thought that you might never be someone
My lovely girl what’s going on?
Inside your heart your love is not a rock (alone)
Good enough for you or bad enough for me?
What you’re trying to do??
Make up your mind before i do it for you