I paint pictures of you in my mind,
and when I close my eyes to sleep...

Fear anticipates deep within the soul;
thoughts flood the brain as confusion cradles...

I don't wanna be your trophy,
All I want was for you to love me...

I try and push through the mist. I keep going back...
All I want is to go back. Back to the place where...

Sorrow. hatred and pain in these eyes.
Just the one person I despise...

All I ever wanted was a fairytale ending.
Perhaps a beautiful love song to sing the beating...

Thrown to my knees
"Scrub the floor!" you yell...