She believed in everything with all her soul
based her life on rock and roll...

Your gentle whispers of unspoken words
gracefully cross my cheek...

It\\\'s a wonderland to dreamers
filled with purple, pink and blue...

Wishes, lies and secrets
all bottled into one flame...

Frustrated with every inch of me
anger to the core...

A blank sheet of paper lays before me
the words and pencil guided by my soul...

Broken in shameful ways
that weep with sorry eyes...

Happiness lingers,
a gentle touch...

Where do broken hearts go, one asked
where do they go when all is lost...

Her hand wraps around my finger
and a tear falls down my face...

To feel like u belong somewhere
and to feel like your at home...

This time is nothing short of a memory,
shining in it's light and glory...