Hey how you doing,
thats all i wanted to say...

When I'm round you i don't know what to say,
the only thing that i can find is 'hey...

Some times i feel like my parent don't care,
or that they don't even know I'm there...

I have no faith,
in what i know...

I know this might sound stupid,
but its tearing me apart...

So many things said,
Ive kept quiet for so many years...

If i had a penny for every time i said i love...

Storm child,
torn child...

27000,0000 miles away,
and thing are easy to say...

You mean the world to me,
but i hide it...

He was my everything,
my air...

The fear of the punch,
no helmet but a skull...