Sorry excuses,
false hopes high...

DO YOU KNOW WHAT iT`S LiKE
to wake up everyday wanting to cry...

Looking into the tarnished mirror
All that she can really see...

It hurt her so much to think about him
But all her memories remained...

She takes off her mask
She gets ready for bed...

I sit and watch the sky
as the rain drops fall freely on my face...

Sometimes.....what you thought was reality,
Was just your imagination. Sometimes what...

She’s sitting at the top of her stairs...
her head in her hands as she cries...

A life, thrown away
just washed right down the drain...

Some days, things are just not okay
And some days I just dont know what to say...

Broken Angel With broken wings
Threw the hollow night she sings...

Is it the way he makes u laugh
or the way he makes you cry...