i'm happiest when i have a pen and paper. |
They tell her she'll never make it
she's a waste of space...
The building stands over me, tall and mysterious
my feelings turn suddenly serious...
Everywhere i go
something reminds me of you...
There's a solitary tear running down her cheek...
She remembers all the promises he make, like...
Have you ever felt that pain?
the one that burns down deep...
The thing I miss the most is having someone to care. I could die today, and nobody would notice. |
"It all comes down to the lesser of two: alone by myself or alone with you, and if I have to be lonely, I'd rather be lonely alone." |
"sometimes i think about you. wonder if you're out there somewhere thinking 'bout me. and would you even recognize the woman that your little girl has grown up to be?" |