Lirieke: Box Car Racer. And I.

I am, lost in the crowd
i'm standing in line, i'm feeling so down
and I am, full of doubt
she's not the one, take notice, here me
I want her, and need her and you
always will pull me through
i'm tired, this games so dumb
she never played, her race is won
i'm tired, can't smile no more
i'll sure cave in, just like before
and I, want her, and need her and you
always will pull me through
and I, want her, and need her and you
always will pull me through
I want her, and need her and you
always will pull me through
and I, want her, and need her and you
always will pull me through
and I want her and need her
and I want her and need her
and I want her and need her
and I, and I, and I