Will you think about the past and wish it were...
Will you think about the future and dream about it...

Gone away
left alone...

The very essence of my soul is a
nightmare littered with the scars...

I can sense something coming
feels like I am just standing here...

If roses are red
and violets are blue...

She told me he was cheating
I told her it wasn't true...

Sometimes I dream of Skylar always walking around...
Sometimes I dream of Christa. never really seeing...

A young girl sits studying
in a room so quiet...

It started out as a normal night
everything feeling so right...