The thoughts of you keep coming
the need for you is here...

I dont understand how youd do this to me
play games and be so selfish...

I don't understand how you can do this to me
play games with my head twist me, turn me...

Laying in the dark
emotions running wild...

Some people wish for the perfect friend
thats always there to turn to...

The sweet liquid sound of you soft velvet voice
drips through my ears, saturating my thoughts...

Night after night, fight after fight
will it ever end, ever seice to stop...

Leaves crunch beneath my feet
as i enter the path into the woods...

Colors in a collage on the ground
Yellows, orange, brown and red...

I see her twisting, turning
The pain so strong in her eyes...

So what, sometimes i sweat
I'll blow up on a friend, a teacher and some slip...

I just don't get it
why i hurt, cry and feel...