I can make it because i am strong,
you can too, this is where we belong...

I'm holding on for each new day,
then I slowly start to fade away...

Choking on my tears and thinking of what you said,
sobbing on my pillows whilst I'm laying on my bed...

I was looking at a pretty flower,
thinking of the stem all tilted...

I cannot give you the ocean,
i cannot give you the sea...

Joined together with me at the hip,
Always there for me in despair...

How could you run off and leave me,
why did you get up and walk away...

Walking down a winding road,
suddenly I stop and see...

I feel I want to end it all,
trying to get it off my mind...

I am trapped,
inside a box...

Goodbye is always so very hard to say,
I'll think of you each and every lonely day...

I wish that you loved me,
I wish that you cared...