It's all the little things that mean something
Pairing the socks, washing the clothes...

And I have had some time to think about it now
You could cut my feelings with a knife...

When you're broken
It's all been spoken...

My Friend
Crystal, I count you as my family...

What’s the big deal with life?
I really don’t get it...

And I think of you before I sleep,
And the minute that I wake...

The waves crash down, over the whitened rocks
The boats pull in, to the near empty docks...

Forgotten about every thing
Lost in a world with only hate...

And your face is so distant
I can’t remember your name...

We were the soldiers
And we marched together...

Let me go, release my soul
Let me go, and hold my own...

I dont know how to feel right now
Am I supposed to be happy, or scared...