It began with her hair
Falling strand by strand...

I wish I could call your phone
Talk to you for hours...

You tell me that you love her
So i think that it is true...

Dear Sister
I wish you could see...

I can feel it
Eating me inside out...

You said you'd be my umbrella
To sheild me from the rain...

Please say you know
Please say you see...

Tears will stream
Down your face...

Too many tissues
Used in the years...

As a faint memory
I still believe...

Tears will stream
down your face...

Bottled up inside
The pain that i hold...