These dreams of mine are haunting
a feeling that won't stop taunting...

What would you like me to say
tell you who and what i am...

You saved yourself
from falling into hell...

How did i become this
when i was so close to happiness...

The worst is finally over
you can open up your eyes...

I look at you and see whats real
i see threw you and know what you feel...

I thought i would just take a little nap
before i was off to another day of b s...

Will god not set me free
will he not give love that is meant to be...

For you i wish i was the best
i wish i could help you...

Alone i stand in hell, fire, and dirt,
i try to move but I'm so hurt...

Will not anyone tell me
what it expected of me...

I'm just invisible to you
until you need something...