Sometimes I wish, that I
Could be all things they wanted me to be...

Dark hair tied back from her face,
Trembling in the darkness...

Beautiful face, blue eyes lighting up
My world, making it a better place...

Sound of fear dwelling
In the covered up wounds...

Enclosed in a circle,
Trying every which way to escape this dimension...

Head high above rising waters,
Ones tears have overcome me, how I think...

Building falls on the innocent,
Workers making this city work to function...

Free talk on how to live,
Nothing can change me, how I want to live...

Chaos on the television,
Front row vision of what's going to happen...

On the floor, smashed from the night before,
Countless amount of pills, unknown...

Eagle soaring before my eyes,
Flying into the unknown under the night sky...

Voice within, saying nothing's right,
That I need to end things, now...