If you ask me how I'm doing
I would say I'm doing just fine
I would lie and say that you're not on my mind
But I go out and I sit down at a table set for two
And finally I'm forced to face the truth,
No matter what I say I'm, not over you

So freaking busy now...everything oso must rmb -.- Forget one thing, and POOF you're dead. Mustnt make any mistake. Pressure~

I have no guts. So i've decided not to say it(: Good night