THERES THIS GIRL I KNOW,
I WISH SHE WAS DEAD...

My eyes will not let me see you through the tears,
and my feet run a mile when your near...

____When will you realize I am no longer sturdy...
I will run the course of time beside you upon...

He sat on the bridge top,
and started at the starry night...

Cold,alone,broken lieing motionless on the ground,
So this is where you left this girl to be found...

Tonight i throw down the cards,
spread out upon the table...

Fare thee well,
as i set down this faithful pen...

She closes her eyes through tears,
a fake smile-a broken heart-sad eyes...

I would climb the heavens,
and pull the milky way to the ground...

And the rain was running down the pane,
ands she sat and thought of him again...

My silent romeo,
on the hills of moutfield bay...

Pretty little girl,
why don't you smile no more...