This is tomarrow so take it or leave it 4-26-06

Walking around this empty street
You were sent to save me.
Could you save me from myself?
Inside I'm overwhelmed from holding back the deep secret no body believes.

How can I clean up my mess?
Should I tell the truth or should I lie?

All these lies you tell, you might as well be the knife stuck in my back.
Anyone in their right mind would never you inside.

I remember when you said you would be there, but after looking around I didn't see you. That was my first guess that something was wrong.

It should have ended there. But I was so insecure and needed someone. Now I see that could never be you. I don't want to be your perfection.