His eyes hold the world
the heavy blue...

Maybe I could rhyme myself to heaven
so I wouldn't be here...

During the happiest times
of my life...

On days like these
I feel like I gotta leave...

Hey- you say I'm making you weak-
but after what you did to me I can hardly even...

I worked myself up
and I made myself sick...

I don't think you really know
how cruel the words can be...

I got some anger problems
And I don’t know how to solve em...

I keep thinkin if I called
just one more time...

The feelings that you had for her
i thought they were for me...

I am not God
I do not know...

It's such a beautiful day, Baby,
and I wish you were here...