A pure little girl stares
Out her window at the sky...

I'm sicking of crying every night
You only seem to want to fight...

If you could see into her life
And know why she cries...

You think you know everything
All there is to know...

I try to find the good in things
But it's harder than it seems...

I gave him back his ring today
I placed it in his hand...

There's so many things I want to say to you
Paint you a picture with theses words...

Standing outside under the deep indigo sky
It's raining...

"I promise I will never make you cry"
Were the only words you used to speak...

I want you back
But I want the old you...

I could stare at you for hours
Watch you sleep...

I sit here, holding my heart in my hands
Each minute slowly crawls...