No pity flowers Can make up
Canceled
A missed wedding date Can save your self worth
Stolen
Like a thief You came and went
Jigsaw Misery
On the surface They appeared a perfect match
Finish Line Blues
Nice girls finish last And don’t even meet A nice boy along the way
Zero New Messages
Strike my number From your phone
Hopeless
I begin to believe That all I will ever be Is disappointed
Unrepairable
My poor heart Has been torn apart
Self Worth
Why do we Put so much
Smoking Ash
Our love was a house fire It destroyed everything
