BANG....
I arose from my bed...

She was quiet and smart,
I guess, till she fell apart...

I cry with pain
As it pours with rain...

BANG....
I arose from my bed...

It was dark, cold and wet outside,
As she walked out of the hell she lived in...

In a room all alone,
In a house, called home...

On my skin,
There are these marks...

If i cried u a river,
If my smile gave u a shiver...

Just a summer alone.
Picked up my bag and headed out...

My blood and soul is me,
No one can change that, not even you...

What would you do,
If i told you...

I cry with pain
like pouring rain...