Sitting here listing to sweet slow songs, i live a life full of no more rights than wrongs.
As i zone outta' reality for a moment or two, i realize no thoughts are new.
As Rascal Flatts Plays, the memories remain.
Some amazing others bad, few happy but most sad.
Breathing slows and heart speeds up, I realized i'm daydreaming of love.
So I play 'How to save a life' and get teary eyed, for i remember each one of his lies.
But then i see they were not lies but hings that saed me, From the deadly person i could be.
Maybe this was meant to happen for me, to fall in love and see who i really was,
Thank you for saving me from the mosnter because,without you were would i be.
You opened my eyes so i could see, I'm better than this.
And now i know what to do, for if i fall in love again,
i want it to be wit you.
