Missing Moments
Raindrops dancing on windscreen...
It's not that I don't want to because, god, I...
It's not that I'm not ready; because I'm as ready...
Another accident
another death...
Bleeding from the heart.
A line straight down...
I'll been through hell and back again
thought I was well, depression set in...
Why wait to be broken and ripped apart,
Why heal the scars on your broken heart...
Hear the somber beating,
Of a thousand bleeding hearts...
Waking with this horrible, banging headache
fearing I'm about to lose my mind...
There was a boy
And he stole my heart...
There's galaxies
So incomplete...
Little girl
with bright blue eyes...
Talent...
Is the way we see ourselves...