Start a-dreaming of a place,
Start thinking of the people...

When I slit my wrists I called you name,
No one heard, No one came...

Lonely night,
I tried to hide from my dreams...

My soul and I still watch her there,
The way she crys and tried to care...

Sorry everybody I killed her soul,
Sorry everybody my bloods run cold...

Knife to wrist,
Wrist to floor...

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

This is it I thought he has turned me away,
At first I thought it would be ok...

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

I hate the thought of losing you,
The thought of letting go...

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

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