am i entertaining, do you tell all your friends about me, the lonely eyes, the droopy smile, the girl whose too stubborn to see, am i passed around at dinner partys on a notebook card or two, am i talked about, am i loved as much as i loved you. and even if i don't fleet through your mind once or twice a day, can you feel the tremble when i think of you. am i the girl you cant believe your with, or the girl your with who you cant believe. - no one regrets, everyone forgets