Its your time to rest at peace grandpa.
We know you miss us as much as we miss you...

Everything seems to go wrong.
God takes away the ones closest to me...

Mom you not only a mom to me your my best friend.
You sit up at night with me when i am sick...

We cry our selfs to sleep on the lonely cold...
Having the thoughts of the past...

If i live or die why would it matter and who would...
Maybe it is for the best...

I cant say i hate you but i cant say i forgive...
You were there sense i was a baby...

Sitting here hoping for a new better day.
Seems like nothing can go right ever though...

There's never a right time to say goodbye.
So many things go wrong seems like nothing can go...

There's this girl who hides her tears
She covers them with her...

So I sit here and wonder will my happiness...
always off and on.. The lies that tore my heart to...

Was it just a dream?
Seems like the walls are craving in...

What is it worth?
I think each and everyday to myself about death...