After so long, I cant be with out you,
I could try...

Threw the good and bad,
The happy and sad...

I dreamt i was in Mrs. Carltons class
Head on desk pencil turning in hand...

Heres my hand
Take it...

Stare
In the mirror...

He knows ive been hurt,
he knows im scared...

If your reading this i guess were done
i will go back to where i came from...

Why cant they see
what they are doing is killing me...