They mark a memory
one of hurt...

To you it may be completely worthless
but to me its all I have...

These thoughts
they do nothing for me...

These dreams
they do something to me...

Will things ever get better?
& can we ever change...

Were walking through life
looking for happiness...

You can tell her
what you think she wants to hear...

It's something I have yet to do
it's something I haven't gotten around to...

I wake-up and its there
eating away at me...

This day seems neverending
I wish it would just end...

Beauty
is a hard standard to reach...

I really didn\'t think
my mind was completely blank that day...