I hate the person i have become
i hate the way my life has begun...

The sun is shining brightly
and here you are beside me...

My hair, my hair, my beautiful hair
No one else but me seems to care...

I said i wanted to be with you
i said i wanted to stay...

I think about you day by day,
hoping you will come to me to stay...

I spend this life in torment
i spend it without glee...

The day i lost you was the day i died,
knowing not what to do, i cried and cried...

How i wish to be your hero
to protect you from deaths embrace...