What life is had when all is lost?
What love when all is gone...

Blood dripping down over my arms
From wounds my own hands have carved...

We all trudge in, tired faces
Glowing in the porch light...

Memories
Must I remember these...

3000 miles away isn't far enough
You should know I love my family, but...

I will not cry
I will not cry...

The wind whipped through
Her hair, stinging her cheek...

We used to be so close
But now, you won't even...

She called me fat again today
She called me ugly, too...

You see me today, like any day
So calm, serene...

They call me a flirt
But only with certain people...

See me for who I think I am
And I might find my place...