"I'm won't come after you this time"
...the last words he said...

Take away the magic
Hide all the tragic...

The phone rings three times
I reach my head over the upstairs banister...

Spare me the drama,
spare me the anger...

By Amy
We pushed past a lot of faces...

Best friend said she didn't want to tell me this,
but she saw him give her a kiss...

On your front steps talking
Down the street just walking...

Dug below a vicious water
In the depths of a dark hell...

A spark flickered in the wind
I sit next to an old friend...

The rain pours down
Hitting every piece of ground...

Digging deep beneath the roots
Trying to find all the truths...

I laid down my notebook and pen
My heart is finally beating again...