It all started when I was younger,
Inside we would play...

Let all the hurt inside of her die,
Before the tears fall from her eyes...

Every guy one day will do it,
Stick a knife into your dreams...

Knife to wrist,
Wrist to floor...

Love can be the best feeling,
For love is not play...

The way you treat me nicely,
And the way you make me smile...

Taking back tears,
And the yes and sorrys I said...

Footprints across the sand,
Walking with you hand in hand...

Watch as the winter turns into spring
Watch as the blue birds begin to sing...

I wish you would find me,
Lost in these woods...

"One more day," He whispered, "One...
But I said "No, you cannot stay...

Tears run down your cheek,
Ways to laugh you seek...