I was alone, just thinking
Mostly about you...

I'm walking under the rock
So quiet and surreal...

Sitting alone on a bench
Hand pressed to his head...

The sweat drips down my cheek
Mixes with my tears...

I can't help but feel the guilt
I'm not the angel you know...

I fight and I struggle
I'm there and I'm not...

You were almost swept away from us
But you didn't succeed...

I saw you there sitting next to him
Pretty as could be...

*Now, if you have read ANYTHING else of mine, you...
There's not even a point...

God please help me
Save me from this sinful place...

I sit here, thinking
About all the lies you have told...

I thought I was done
I thought I had it beat...