Confessions of a Nice Girl

It's a million miles from there to here And how we got here isn't clear I wonder if we'd do it all again I've retraced this very step Trying to find the moment when You and I became more than friends I'm falling too hard Falling too deep Can't breath

I put the locket that you game me in a shoebox With all my favorite high school pictures in a Ziplock So when I think I'm by myself I know that I'm not Thanks for the extra cash Please take good care of dad And I promise you I'll call along the way M