Everyone can see there's a change in me. They all say I'm not the same kid I use to be. I don't go out and play, I just dream all day. They don't know what's wrong with me, and I'm too shy to say "It's my first love what I'm dreaming on when I go to bed, when I lay my head upon my pillow, I don't know what to do". My first love, he thinks that I'm too young, he doesn't even know. Wish that I could tell him what I'm feeling, 'cause I'm feeling my first love. Mirror on the wall, does he care at all? Does he ever notice me? Does he ever found? Tell me, teddy bear, my love is so unfair, will I ever found away an answer to my pray for my first love?

 

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