Texty: Cheyenne. The Day Has Come. Mr. Beautiful.

I Look at all the pictures, and I have to wonder why
You were always laughing, and I'm about to cry
It's hard to see the mirror, when your blinded by the sun
And I can't say I'm sorry, I thought you were the one

I gotta keep leaving, if I'm going to get over you
I gotta keep moving, I've had all I can do
I gotta believe in, we both know the truth
Good-bye Mr. Beautiful, your someone I never knew

I think of all the moments, when I was so alone
And you were there right next to me, when nobody was home
And I'm defined as a prisoner, inside your selfish world
There wasn't enough room for me, and all your other girls

[ Chorus ]

Don't tell me you love me, you don't know what love is anyway
I'm saying its over and i wanna do what i say
And i gave you a million chances to make it right, make it right, make it right
Your never gonna make it right, so

[ Chorus x2 ]

(Thanks to Micaela for these lyrics)