Helga sat down on the curb and started to play a song she'd wrote.
i I'm hanging on the edge.
Of everything we said.
Not sure what I'm doing…
The look on your face.
Shock I want to replace.
But theres nothing I can do now.
So if I was that girl.
The one you knew before.
Would you hate me still.
Would you hate me more?
And if I could go back.
I'd change the things I said.
I'd show the true me.
Put a good image in you head…
Now we're so far away.
I'm lost without your face.
They say it takes time to.
To heal, I'll live day by day.
So if I was that girl.
The one you knew before.
Would you hate me still.
Would you hate me more?
And if I could go back.
I'd change the thing I said.
I'd show the true me.
Put a good image in you head…
No music
If I was that girl… /i
Arnold stared at Helga open-mouthed. Helga waited in anticipation for Arnold's response.
I wrote that song in about 3 minute so it's not the best in the world, but I didn't have much time.
