Stormy summer skies...
Tears as we say our goodbyes...

So I sat here today and wondered..
How life could get any worse...

Popularity is something most people wanted.
If your not popular you get taunted...

Verse 1:
You left me...

I look down the road that lies ahead.
Not remembering one word that was said...

Dream…
Dream like you’ll never wake up...

All our friends laugh at us every day..
None of them understand how we feel...

Do you like this..We walked through the forest...

God is the light
God is whats right...

The way we live, and how we roll..
This small city, has taken its toll...

Time to get up and get out of bed
Although all the horrible thoughts had been put...

GONE...
I miss you so much...