There are these
that of which I*m scared...

Season of joy?
I say season of hate...

Late nights out
Dancing on the lawn...

16th birthday party
mothers in the dress...

The police officer walked over
to examine the nasty wreck...

I walk up to the coffin
that cold January day...

All my life I never thought
I*d be in love with you...

Feelings of uncertainty
flow through this body pure...

Take my hand
Run and Hide...

I pledged alligiance,
now i ask why...

Be with me like I wanna be with you
To be in your arms is what I ensue...

First, I*d like to say I*m ticked
I don*t wanna ruin this...