You hurt many people,
You don't care who...

I fall asleep as I head off into a dream,
Where many things happen that have never been...

I wish I could take it all back,
From the time I stole the clothes off the rack...

In the woods, a traveller comes,
A little tune is what he hums...

I am only young, yes it's true,
But you'll never know, what I've been through...

I hear a voice..
In my head...

I love your feel, I love your touch,
But the thing is, I miss you too much...

You call me your 'friend',
But we hardly talk...

I await the time untill we meet,
The thing I'd do, is like to greet...

Friends are there to help you out,
Friends are there.. that is no doubt...

I can not explain what I want to say,
But for these things.. you can not pay...

I'm making the wrong decisions,
I'm having those bad visions...