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i think of you when the clock turns 1:43, will you only choose me when I'm down on my knees, i try to hold on, hoping that you'll finally treat me like I'm someone, someone you really like. was it genuine, or was it just for fun, was it to satisfy when you're lonely and done, flashback when we were 13, we were laughing at many things and i was your everything, i was yours. pretending like I'm just a memory in the back of your mind, passing by apatheticly, like you weren't into me, maybe it was all just a dream to see your smile.