oh girl, had i really loved you?
or had i just fallen for some side of you,
that isnt true.

because of boys that live, and things you never were
you've stopped being who i thought you are, and who i loved.

i guess i havent really known you.
now you're turning into someone you are not.
i cant say, 'please be yourself' or 'stop being someone else'
cos you'll retort that its you all along.

first you're this way, the next day you're another.
changes like the weather, pulling me along.
maybe you dont know this, but god, it hurts.

im young, naive, and does stupid things that waste my life.
i have no idea who i am, and who i really wana be,
i am hated, laughed at and sometimes ditched at a side.
yea, i know im not perfect, but baby, neither are you.

now you occupy my mind, when i have better things to do.
even the 3rd of july, cant put my mind off you.