It's three AM
I lie here awake...

I don't like how you smile
I don't like how you're sad...

I don't like how you smile
I don't like how you're sad...

Strong
Your hands...

Worry if I don’t smile
Or if I wear a frown...

Please don't call me pretty.
Even if you think so...

Nothing can be wrong when I think of you
My heart tells me these feeling are true...

My eyes sting
And ears ring...

Sitting next to you
Close enough to touch...

Tonight I close my eyes
And this is what I see...

I love everything you are---
Your smile...

Beneath the silent shadows
A Rose, laid to rest...