Cheyenne Kimball

I Look at all the pictures, and I have to wonder why
You were always laughing, and I'm about to cry
It's hard to see the mirror, when your blinded by the sun
And I can't say I'm sorry, I thought you were the one
I gotta keep leaving, if I'm going to get over you
I gotta keep moving, I've had all I can do
I gotta believe in, we both know the truth
Good-bye Mr. Beautiful, your someone I never knew
I think of all the moments, when I was so alone
And you were there right next to me, when nobody was home