I Blame It On My Entrance.

It May Have Seen To Much Like Confidence.

Let Me Start It Over.

Help Me Get To What I Can From When I Did.

Had To Leave My Reasons.

It May Have Seemed To Much, The Consequence.

In Your Busy, Dizzy Life You'll Become Everything

You Said You Would.

All That I Know Is How I Can Hold On But All That

You See Is How I Let You Go.

How About Once Around?