Your touch
your kiss...

That girl
sitting on a bridge...

Static on the TV
suddenly becomes clear...

Stay up late
have some fun...

My palms are sweaty
my knees are weak...

I've never seen him cry
or break down into sorrow...

Goodbye my friends
It's my time to go...

Pain is irrelevent
and yet it's way too real...

On top of the world
but still so very low...

Not only is my pride stolen
but so have all my smiles...

Let me wear the mask
as i paint on this smile...

You can let me in
or lock me out...