Wishing,
Hoping...

Can people see it,
The tortured soul...

I need some one to talk to,
But the person I want to talk to...

Does anybody get me,
They all say I just woulnt let them in...

Each breath I take hurts,
I’m in pain...

I am alone,
It hurts to breath...

She sits in her hotel room alone,
Thinking of her boyfriend back home...

I cant breath,
Your suffocating me...

In this great time of need,
We must stick together...

Shes not depressed,
Shes just hurt...

He holds her hand,
They walk down to the beach...

She stands on the side lines,
To hurt to play...