Morning has broken
The sun shines so bright...

Time passes by
But never is spent...

*dedicated to my 7th grade year*
Hiding in the school bathroom...

Its so clear in my memory
Checkered flannel, black and white...

You're doing the right thing
Just give yourself some time...

Today is not much different
Same as yesterday's before...

For Molly Marie
Three months never felt so long...

Everyday I feel the same
Horribly empty inside...

Its like a secret I still keep
Old friends I'm forced to know...

Lost outside in midnight rain
Still trying to get home...

Do you see it trapped inside me?
I see it through my skin...

His old white face is looking down
The moon sits among the highs...