I stare at the ceiling
as the tears run down my face...

You scarred me,
Took something that wasn't your to take...

The one who sits alone,
The one who is ignored...

Tears fall like rain
i feel so much pain...

The calming sound of the waves,
Rushing against the rocks...

As I walk down the street,
I feel the wind go through my hair...

The broken heart of a girl
is fragile and delicate...

Cries differ,
They come at many different times...

Some say that Africa is the wild,
But to me the true wild is in the plains...

She takes a step over the edge,
He holds her back...

Tired of looking at the past,
Wishing I could change it...

What he said to me made me angry,
But I soon realize he’s not lying...