The door is the only thing that stands between you...
Though you knock on the door no one answers...

She told her friend her problems,
About her mom and step dad...

Why deny the feeling?
Why deny the pain...

I could stare at you forever,
I could take your pain away...

A smile struggles to appear upon my face,
and I laugh, attempting not to seem so sad...

They never heal
They are like a pain...

It means something to me,
Trying to hit that note...

Always heard,
Never seen...

If you like him,
Go ask him...

You hurt me,
That’s the way it is...