i drove for what seemed like all night just to lock it in a drawer and hide at your bedside i had mr conley to keep me company i was so lost when you found me or did i find you i cant remember it clearly either way the mess i made deserved a trophy cause boys and girls fall in and out of love so quickly all your plans fell through before you had the chance to tell me while i was so hung up on a ghost that kept me haunting all the same corridors of one or two or mores now weve moved on all grown up thirteen years bad luck every lie i told heart i broke name i didnt know the mess in me deserved a trophy i still have mr conley to keep me company