When we meet we always fight,
then we talk more during the fight...

Blue Sky's and rain as river,
help me now or help me wither...

I want u happy,
don't know how...

I never gave in to nothing,
when i see something...

My life is slowly slipping away,
i feel an illness coming over me...

You was the first to love me the way I am,
the first to hold me to make me safe...

I stay cold and frozen like snow,
hoping to die some day alone...

My life when i was growing up,
I'm a nice young girl just waking up...

This light be on my site,
maybe this life or maybe might...