Every time I think of you,
I die inside, day by day...

I heard this quiet girl make a sound,
She was un-noticed and hard to see...

Its very messy sorry
Its hard to find some one who you truely love...

Things are not what they used to be,
Missing the one inside of me...

Life it seems, will fade away
Drifting further every day...

The thing that runs down my face every day,
The cold drop as it falls into my lonely hands...

For all the pain I keep within,
Hiding it with fake smiles and tears of joy...

I want you to know that I never want to go away,
So I chose not to care about what people say...

Without you, inside I feel empty,
I can feel you in my soul...

You stayed when everyone else walked away,
You sat down and listen to what I had to say...