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.