I wonder if he misses them
Who does he think of more-them or me...

Tear stained, red cheeks
To stand, I'm too weak...

Confused;
On what is wrong inside my brain...

I couldn't count all the times I was told you...
It hurt to think that you could feel that way...

The still of the night does no justice,
I see your beautiful face in the darkened sky...

Panic stricken all month long
Wondering just where I went wrong...

When I am free of this cage
When I can fly free of rage...

The breath that I couldn't catch, is now within my...
I survived the first wave of torture, never making...

Walk around this sleepy old town
Not a sound anywhere...

I met these new people and thought everything...
And yet I stand here with a couple new reasons for...

I have dreams that I'm flying
Soaring high above the clouds...

Trading out my Converse for some fancy work boots
Puttin' up my skateboard for a brown and white...