Mr. Incredible

I don't know what's going on
but I wish I knew
I miss the days
back when you were my friend
You helped me
Now I just feel lost
when I look at your face
You always look so sad
and I want to fix that
I don't know where to turn to
I'm afraid to just ask you
even though I so want to 
I'm afriad a certain person will think I'm wrong
Why do I fear what he thinks so much
Oh yeah
because I'm afraid he'll talk about me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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