Mascara running down her face,
she feels empty and alone...

I lean my head back against the chair
try to think of what to write...

Have you ever wanted to escape
To run free beyond these walls...

Once again every thing's turning
twisting and moving around...

She sighs,
the whole world is crashing down...

I cannot cry
i do not weep...

Sometimes,
she feels like she's fighting the world...

I'm looking for myself
through all this confusion...

I went out and sat in the pouring rain
and as each drop soaked through my shirt...

How could I be so blind?
I thought that you were true...

And so she drinks
Her sorrows away...

...The angels are crying for me today, they see me...
my bright eyes slowly dimming...