Ever have the feeling that you only get one...
One love, one real friend, one chance at life...

Sitting there with you holding me near
The hairs on the back of my neck began to rise...

A puncture to the heart was what she caused
By the knife that was once yours...

Walking down the road where the lights don't shine
Step after step my feet move back and fourth...

You are what we say you are; a shining star
I just don't think you know how special you are...

In the room they provide my light
They stand there and shine so bright...

"It's not you" he would say
After saying he loved me yesterday...

If only you knew how much you really hurt me
How many tears I really cried...

He looked at me as I looked at him
The love was felt from deep within...

In a row of two looking so innocent
Walking together, with our pair...

In a world where no one ever listens
And no one ever cares...

Sitting in the garden
As the wind sweeps past my face...