She doesn't look at other boys Nobody can love her like Sarah does And he can try But even I see what's happening this time Hesitant, trembling, faceless You get hysterical fits and I can't make myself cry The pains are seeping through Your friends are still lying to you Your friends are still lying about you And you tell him... “If I could kiss you, and know that I don't want you If I could taste you on my tongue For my own sake. This is my admission of guilt, you've got me Wishing I could just step around you.”