you ruined prom for me one year
but i still think about you dear
you and your lies this is my goodbye cry while I smile through pain now it will drain
eventually

It's been three years
so why do I still cry tears
why why why

and I often think about traveling soliders like the dixie chicks do

what are you going to make of your life
you sure as heck are not going to be my wife

cause I am coming undone just thinking about you so I turn away
and pray that who I am supposed to marry grows strong in faith we baith need too

I don't blame you for it all
I should have been more modest
cause modest is hottest
who cares what they think
well obviously me
but I am growing stronger
I need you no longer