There is Someone out there.. Someone for everyone
That's what they told him, that's what they told someone
Yet I've always known that, yet I always have the thought
That the person that I had, isn't my someone.She always goes out, she always knows someone...
My friends see her when they go out, I'm left thinking if I'm the one.
Who ripped out my own heart, while she used it to play ping pong,
Hitting it about, watching it bounce and turn,