"What do you do with a broken heart?
What use is it, it's just a pile of junk...

To put into the simplest words,
To how I really feel...

Oh to help, by God, someone help me
I'm sitting and I'm thinking about the 'maybe's...

Suround Us
When the angel is ready to say goodbye...

Dont Ever Feel Alone
Loneliness is the sickest cold...