This pain cutting like a knife
When saying a prayer today...
Work work work for fifty years
blood and sweat and many tears...
Soft-spoken sunlight
graze the land...
A lot of times in our Life
We find reasons to complain...
Thin, thinner, thinnest
fat, fatter, me...
This is the second part to Sweet Amy Was Told...
Golden blonde hair pulled into a tight bun...
Listening to my nervousness
"I'm comfortable staying backstage"...
There was a very cautious man,
he never laughed or played...
Sue grew up in a normal home,
Green lawn, white picket fence...
I know my parents would never understand
All these scars I hide under this wristband...
Thats just the way it is
lets change the way that we eat...
The pounding of my heart ,
Just before we began to start...