Its looming over me, as dark as a cloud.
And I still here her calling my name...

Hey, do me a favor, okay?
Can you try to tell me who I am...

I put a band-aid over a broken heart,
I knew it wouldn't work, though...

How come I was always lesser?
I was never the same...

Look at all of them- so happy, so bright.
None of them seem to struggle with this...

Sick of lying,
I wish I could tell them all the truth...

Like a drug,
I'm addicted to this...

The sky turns grey
The sun starts to fade...

Dazed and alone,
Wanting to go home...

I must be going crazy,
How else could I explain how I feel...

I look in the mirror,
I admit I'm not pleased...

I once knew a girl,
She was young...