I want to run away
far away from this place...

I have a confession
that I need to make...

I've been looking for ways to get out
ways to escape...

I had a horrible dream last night
actually it was a nightmare...

I miss him so much
more and more each day...

The moon is my bedroom
the sky is my bed...

I used to be able to talk to her
my best friend I mean...

I wish you would just go away
but I know I'd cry if you did...

You were always there for me
whether I lived with you or not...

Help with the pain and help with the tears
help with the lies and help with the fears...

Not a word was spoken
not a single thing was said...

When I was up in Heaven
I watched my friends forget me...