Each and every year
There is just one special day...

I feel as if I'm falling
Though have not yet hit the ground...

Not that long ago crying and depression
Was what I was accustom to...

I just got out of a psychiatric ward becuz i took...
Trapped inside this jail...

She sat there in her empty room
All alone, tears running down her cheek...

I don’t know how to say this
But I am going to try...

She appeared to have everything
She appeared to be happy...

Crying won't bring you back
I've cried a million tears...

The first time we met how could I have known
That we'd spend everyday talking on the phone...

My dad abuses me
My mum is dead...

Whenever someone is happy
There will always be...

I had a dream
That the one I love would die...