I'd destroy the past
Present would hold no pain...

What you don't see
Is the tears...

When you're feeling lonely and depressed
I see that you're in trouble, I feel your pain...

You told her things that would have made, any...
She told you how much you meant to her, she told...

She lies down gently on the bed,
Hugging her knees and resting her head...

She glanced at the shop window,
On a cold and rainy day...

When I was young, life was full of joy.
My mother told me I was a good little boy...

A song I wrote for my friends...
When I prayed for you before we met...

The place I call home is just a house
Somewhere I have to spend beginning of my life...

Im sorry for what I did to you
Im so mean, and thats a fact thing...

Changes always seem to hurt you
The changes come and destroy...

Why do I cry?
Why do I end the day with a sigh...