Loneliness comes, loneliness goes
it's the new best friend...

Feeling so surrounded,
by all these worries...

The fact that I fell for you,
confuses me so...

I do not know,
why I hold...

Sick of the pain,
sick of the words...

Fallin down,
yet again...

You see the world in disgust,
Yet you only talk...

I feel you there,
i feel you breathing...

What can i say,
i take people for granted...

She has become happy,
not letting the loss get to her...

She wants to be the girl,
the girl you long to be with...

The wood in her hand, and the notes in her head...