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Girl Next Door - Saving Jane

Small town homecoming queen
She’s a star in this scene
There’s no way to deny she’s lovely
Perfect skin, perfect hair
Perfumed hearts everywhere
Tell myself that inside she’s ugly

Maybe I’m just jealous-I can’t help but hate her
Secretly I wonder if my boyfriend wants to date her

She is the prom queen, I’m in the marching band
She is a cheerleader, I’m sitting in the stands
She gets the top bunk, I’m sleeping on the floor
She’s Miss America
And I’m just the girl next door

Senior class president
She must be heaven sent
She was never the last one standing
A backseat debutante
Everything that you want
Never too harsh or too demanding

Maybe I’ll admit it, I’m a little bitter
Everybody loves her, but I just wanna hit her…

Chorus

I don’t know why I’m feeling sorry for myself
Spend all my time wishing that I was someone else

Chorus
I get a little bit, she gets a little more
She’s Miss America
And I’m just the girl next door

Happy - Saving Jane


Filling up my empty days with red wine
Wonder what you think of me?
Lying in the grass alone and wasted
Nothing’s how it used to be

I wanna be the first to call and tell you
Yesterday I heard the news
I hear you oughtta be congratulated
So I guess that’s what I’ll do

I’m so happy for you
I could cry
Yeah, I’m so elated
Cross my heart and hope to die
I don’t think about you every night
Before I close my eyes
I’m so happy for you baby,
I could cry.

Listen to the sound of my head pounding
Wish that it was make-believe
Praying for the skies to open up and
Wash away your memory

I can walk around with a pretty face on
Even when I’m black and blue
What’s the point in telling everybody
I’m not over you.

I’m so happy for you
I could cry
Yeah, I’m so elated
Cross my heart and hope to die
I don’t think about you every night
Before I close my eyes
I’m so happy for you baby,
I could cry.

Cry about the love we used to have
Cry that I won’t ever get you back

Filling up my empty days with red wine
Wonder what you think of me?

I’m so happy for you
I could cry
Yeah, I’m so elated
Cross my heart and hope to die
I’m so happy for you
So, so happy for you
I don’t think about you every night
Before I close my eyes
I’m so happy for you baby,
I could cry.

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How come girls are more likely to fall for the boy that will hurt them rather then love them?

**Its easy to turn a friendship in to love, but love into a friendship is impossible**

I don't think you realize how hard it is to talk to you as just a friend...

~When she cries the make-up from her eyes runs and spills the truth about her.~

"from one room to the next, city to city, its not a curse, just a hex. addicted to hotel rooms, high up from the ground. standing on the balcony, gazing down. all the pretty lights, decorating the night; wouldnt it look better if a girl fell from the sky? crimson wet beauty would spot the busy streets, women and children, gasping with screams. i wake up in the hotel room bed, smiling from another normal dream. i walk out to the balcony, just to look around, and find myself thinking "its not that far down..."

You took your own life today My tears washed your blood away There’s nothing left to say I miss you I remember your eyes and smile Personality and sense of style Your crazy ideas drove me wild I miss you Its ok little girl your pain is gone You’re in a better place Not a day goes by I don’t see your face Because little girl you are me

remember someone out there thinks about u everyday and loves you more then anything but you don't even know there name

you know that feeling u get when you know you’re gonna see 'him'...him being the guy you’re in love with...your tummy gets all crazy...you smile and just wanna hold him and never let go....well what are you supposed to do..when he wont let you hold him and when you smile he turns away...and that crazy feeling in your tummy turns to a hurting feeling...what do you do then??

I've realized why I hate you. It's not because of what you did or did not do. That's actually only a very little part of it. It's the fact that I could be sitting here, thinking of nothing and you pop into my head. There's so many memories involving you. We shared so much. And I guess, ever since that has been over, ever since we stopped sharing it, I've been hurt. It's not the bad memories, either, that hurt me. It's the good ones, that happy ones. The ones that remind me that there was something between us. That at one point I truly DID love you. That between the two of us, we ruined something great...
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there's always that one person who has the power to make you laugh. most of the time they possess the strength to make you cry too but if you mean anything at all to them, they'll enjoy all of the happy moments and when the tough ones arise, they'll look past them, and hold you tight,knowing what love is all about. and to me, that person is you.- me*