Did I hear you say Whatever Turn and walk away forever Was it my mistake or did we just get too close? Well till we meet again you had better learn to
and you'll find that what they say is not the same as what's on their minds Haylie: Aren't you a cute little boy Haylie's Thoughts: look at that melon
Wake up in the morning Looking a little rough Today I don't know who I am Today is not enough So I go up to the mirror Strike another pose Half is sad
I was analizing Rationlizing 95in' Deep sea diving Tryin' to escape the truth Your my weekness Your my chocolate cake My extra sugar lemon aid That
I've been searching for A heart that needs a heart like mine I've been reaching for A hand that understands I've been waiting for Someone that I can
We are Siamese if you please We are Siamese if you don't please We are from a residence of Siam There is no finer cat than I am Do you see that thing
(feat. Hilary Duff) La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la [Hilary] Some boys kiss me, some boys hug me I think they're o.k. If they don't give me proper
'. [Hayls:] Don't you cry. [Hil:] Cryin' angels. [Hayls:] Forget their lies. [Back to the top, stop before Hil's part and after the Chorus] [Hayls
Wake up in the morning Looking a little rough Today, I don?t know who I am Today that's not enough So I go up to the mirror Strike another pose Half
I've been searching for a, a heart that needs a heart like mine I've been reaching for a hand that understands I've been waiting for someone that I can
Some boys kiss me, some boys hug me I think they're okay If they don't give me proper credit I just walk away They can beg and they can plead But they
To the beat of my To the beat of my To the beat of my heart I'm thinking about, Letting it out. I wanna give in, I wanna go out. Been looking around
I'm screwed Please don't let it begin You're under my skin Same old story Boys meets girl and she falls much harder than him Baby, where's the glory If
Haylie the mall is waitin'! Haylie: Coming! Haylie: You wanna ride with the girls in style come on and hop in it's free Boy on street: Hey Haylie,
you'll find that what they say is not the same as what's on their minds [Haylie:] Aren't you a cute little boy [Haylie's Thoughts:] look at that melon
I was analyzing, rationalizing 9 to 5in' Deep sea diving, tryin' to escape the truth You're my weakness, you're my chocolate cake My extra sugar lemonade
Can you hear them, they talk about us Telling lies, well, that's no surprise Can you see them, see right through them They have no shield, no secrets
