Six months to the day
And she has yet to forget his face...

I cant stand the people around me
They all seem so strange...

He told me he loved me
I don't know what to believe...

Faded black nail polish
wristbands that cover forgotten scars...

Fighting back and forth
with the questions in my head...

It's so quiet and vertigo is setting in
All I want is someone to say something...

Towers stood high
as the fog rolled low...

For you, I'd write a symphony
But you'd only get an epiphany...

I met you at school
Got to know you in New York...

Don't know how we got to this point
I never thought it would happen this way...

I feel nothing is ever good enough
If I'm talking to a friend...

One said I turned him
Into a weak, pathetic excuse...