Girl stands around,
Wearing her disguise...

Friends are there,
because they care...

Your criptonite entrances me
Smothering my body...

Everyone all over the world
is intitled to their rights...

As all the memories start to fill my mind,
All the memories that I left behind...

Well, here I am another death, another time.
Writing about a loss is the most important crime...

I open the door,
There is a creak in the floor...

Next time when you are rushing,
Rushing down the street...

Will you stick by me when times are tough?
Will you stick by me when you have had enough...

My thoughts are distant,
Why can't anybody here my screams...

All the times you say to me,
You are my true friend...

As the tide goes out,
The waves start to break...