| Fried Rice |
|
I sit in my room and I'm all alone,
With my cell phone out I think of what to do.
I sit in my room and I'm all alone,
With my cell phone out I think of what to do.
Would you ever believe in anything that we ever did?
And now I know how far you would go just to be cool.
Would you ever believe in anything that we ever did?
And now I know how far you would go just to be cool.
na na na na....
|
| |
|
