I'm not one to believe,
To believe in many things...

SHE WALKS HIS WAY
HE HAS NOTHING TO SAY...

I don't want to be that girl again,
I don't want to go back to how i used to be...

Thoughts floating in and out of how it used to be
Before everything happened, before it all started...

Hit me with a little something,
Hit me hard; knock me back to this world...

And to be in your arms
Is what will make my night perfect...

And she's feeling its easy to let go,
To step back and move on...

Why is it so hard to find comfort in the ones i...
why does anger and hatred sing in my blood...

If I wish enough will this all be over?
If I dream at night, that this is the end, will it...

I wish I could go back and re-write this story...
So the pages are no longer torn and frayed...

When I take the hand of the lord,
Know that this is what I want...

What have I done, where have I gone wrong?
It should have been all happy and smiles...