Rosey my pal
she fell into sleep...

Cold frozen bars, soiled has brick.
stands between me and my friend...

This guy is just my imagination
he lied about his past...

Once upon a dreary day, nervy first day, of a...
fill in my locker and go to class, as if it's...

A young lady
she's such a busy bee...

In the inside
is felled up...

Music is only a heartbeat away
the body moves...

I don't know who found who
but when this man fell on my screen...

She lives in a lie
she hides her true hurtful self...

(everyone is so different
everywhere is different...

Between me and war
are bold words with pictures...

Why must friends go to war?
where trust and fun...