Do You Ever Get Tired Of Running Through My Mind
Thoughts Of You Are Constant Like The Second Hand Of Time
Love Is Blind & Dreams Seem Real
No Way For Me To Fake The Way You Make Me Feel
My Heart Keeps Skipping Like Its Playing Hop Scotch
Reminiscing Our First Kiss, I Never Forgot
When Is The Next Time Ill See
Desire Is Building Within
I Cant Wait Any Longer So I Sleep To Dream Again