When god calls me home
and when i leave you...

I cant do this anymore
i dont see your face at school anymore...

She had beautiful hair
beautiful eyes...

I dont understand why
we are put here on earth...

Her mom rejects her from her love
cause she want to watch t.v...

As the moring mist and the coldness
And as the warm stem come from the shower...

I am running away
dont know why...