I'm the type of person who'd run away,
I am never still for more than I have to be,
I'd try to run to the end of time,
I'd be the one to run away from love,
I am the type who never really fit in,
I'm the misfit.
But I'm still the one,
Who'd spend all day trying to make everything go away.
I'm just won't give up on a friend,
I'd still stay until I met my end.
So why can't you see what I really am,
You only see the side of me that never forgets,
Who became this way,
Just because of one single day.
You're the…
The one who I can't trust,
Who I believe has done something wrong.
I… I wanna believe you have a heart.
But…
My facts tell me otherthings,
About you,
You're sexist,
Stubborn,
A dimwitted jock,
The type who never listens.
So, why do i keep coming back,
Even though we're complete opisites,
never meant to meet.
