Ten thousand times I will scream

over and over until you notice me

until my voice breaks

and all this heartache



Ten thousand times I will scream

over and over until you notice me

until my voice breaks

and all this heartache

gently fades away



So where are the pictures, of you and me

put them aside for no one else to see

afraid of what they might say

not if my heart breaks

at least I have your yesterday



Is there something going on?

Isn't something going on?

you said you want it to be the way it was before

now something's going on

isn't something going on

no it's not gonna be the way it was before