If I carved your name,
Deep into my arm...

I want to say her name,
just one last time...

I'm daydreaming of her,
as im sitting here in class...

The words "I love you,"
Are carved in his arm...

My soul is cold and alone,
lost in a land of unknowns...

There is a dying rose,
in a meadow far away...

Last night I had a dream,
in the distance I saw her eyes...

So hard I try,
to say I just dont care...

Why do i continue to lie?
i feel as these things i must deny...

Judge me, call me names,
Tear my soul, put me to shame...

Love me
set me free...

Your touch is out of my sight,
I am scared of going blind, of losing my light...