They dont see the signs,
But I guess that thats a good thing...

Everyday its the same,
I wake up to my self-hatred...

A girl,
Sitting in the corner of a room...

I lie on the cold tile floor,
The red river's glowing in the moonlight...

Im jealous,
Jealous of all the people that get upset when they...

To see an ounce of happiness in her eyes,
Or to find a hint of truth in her smile...

You have given me so much,
But not the only thing I need from you...

I want to escape this life,
I just want to disappear one night and never come...

I don't know what I'm supposed to be,
Or what part I'm supposed to play in life...

When you look at me all you see are hazel eyes,
Hazel eyes that try not to show emotion...

How can it be
that one can have two homes...

It is not every day,
That one is truly enlightened...