Imagine feeling alone
But yet you're in a crowd...

With no one to turn to
No one who cares...

When Im away
Away from you...

I am but a caterpillar
Mocked and misunderstood...

There are ghosts
They’re just walking round...

"In Flanders Fields" a poem I just read
The meaning, clear to see...

Don’t have a clue
Of what I feel for you...

I don’t have a clue
Of what I feel for you...

I am a stuffy bear
With long curly hair...

Why couldn’t people just let my life be
Now it screwed me up can’t you see...

In my dreams
You are always there...

The sparkle of new life
Seen through the eyes...