Has there been a time where you sit there staring
staring at completely nothing without caring...

Do you ever wonder why people drift apart ?
is there a sign from the start ? or in the heart...

As i stood there staring at the girl of my dreams
i wonder if everything i feel is what it seems...

As i sat there staring into your eyes
i think of our past, i say to myself, why...

High school comes around, its big and crazy
he hears about teens, smoking more, drinking more...

As the kid looks in the mirror
he says to himself, why am i here...

I wonder why in life we always tell lies
when in the end those lies turn into cries...

Does anybody have something that means a lot to...
like something to resemble love, life, etc...

So as she still sits at that lunch table
she thinks of a way to end her life...

As she sits at the lunch table
she watches the on who she...

I once had a friend
she was pretty as they come...

Wishing upon a star
as i sit here under the moonlight...