He woke up early that morning
all happy and fine...
I sit there and stare
not meaning to do so...
Just go ahead and jump
do it before you run out of time...
&&this is where it ends..
for every time i said "i love you"...
Spilling over and filling below, are the feelings...
I cant let them go, running from pain...
It hurts to say this, but its got to be heard
since you\'ve been gone, i can see clearer...
The forest of pain, with creatures of the night.
Agony in the rain, that puts you in fright...
Like a fire of a candle i constantly sway
evading and pretending no to hear the cruel things...
To my little angle
let me help you out...
Please cut up my cupid
just take him from the sky...
At night i go to bed
and your what runs...
Want to know what perfect would be?
if you took my hand...