He gets a call in from work that day,
Saying one tower had just been hit...

Home is where the heart is,
chya i dont think so...

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

As i take this knife, run it across my wrist
I feel the great lift of anxiety released off my...

Been up all night with dreams of past realities
floating through my head...

In this tiny, small parking lot,
There r drugs, acohol and pot...

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

The first kiss is always the best,
as ur lips touch mine where they tenderly rest...

Laying in the dark
emotions running wild...

Have you ever wanted to meet the sun face-to-face
Feel the warmth down to the bone...

I glance up at teh stars sometimes,
And know theyre something beyond tehm...

Never thought it was possible
For me start over and begin...