i don't want a guy to point over at me and say
"that's her."
i want a guy who'll hold me in his arms when his friends ask
"is this the girl you won't shut up about?"

oh, i guess i've always believed in miracles...
after all, i've always believed in you

"you were right.
life is greater than death.
and love is greater than both."

you can tell yourself
over and over again
that you're not going to love him.
but in the end.
you know you're lying

love isn't something to be analyzed.
you can't break it down into steps.
there's no formula to produce it at will.
love doesn't have a map or directions for use.
it's just something you fall into blindly.
but, it's a beautiful thing to fall
into something like love.

but, life wasn't meant to make sense.
love wasn't meant to make sense.
where would we be
if life and love could completely be
understood?

If I'm gunna go down,
I'm gunna do it with style.
You won't hear me surrender.
You won't hear me confess.
cause you've left me with nothing..
but I've worked with less.

In order to move on,
you must know
why you felt the way you did,
and why you no longer need to feel it.but I've worked with less.

you live only once...
but if you live it full & right,
once is enough

don't be afraid to admit
that you're scared.
pretending that you aren't
won't make your fears go away