The words, they fail to find me,
thou out in teh open i stand...

Trapped inside a world of suffering
nothing blocking all this pain...

Into this age of darkness
into this time of fear...

My fingers skim the water
rippleing my fate...

Everytime i breath
a piece of me is gone...

I cant begin to describe this feeling
this longing to be with you...

I hate it when you scream,
even when it's not at me...

With a quaking heart and trembling hands
i considered my choices in my head...

Dancing in the rain
feeling it pour down...

The words I long to tell you
Escape me every time...

Little child who cry\'s at night
holding on your pillow tight...

Shattered being,
bending down...