I think of all the good things,
that i have in my life today...

Why are people forcing me,
to grow up so fast...

I am feeling a whole lot better,
Than I was the other day...

Short and simple....
Whistling in the wind...

I'm a little prisoner,
scarred by self doubt...

Today I saw a young girl sat on her own,
I asked her to tell me why she was alone...

Look into her mind,
Is this just an act...

We used to be so close,
nothing could rip us apart...

Love is just a simple word,
to me has no meaning...

The first day I ever met you we got on right away,
I knew that you were special in every single way...

We pack up our clothes,
and precious possessions...

I will sing to you my lullaby,
to help you get to sleep...