She needs to cry
tears fill her eyes...

Why was there pressure
to get close to him...

He risks his life,
to prove who's best...

Angel of dreams
flying through the clouds...

Broken bottle of vodka on the path of walking
there you are scattered across the pavement...

During mornings
she cuts...

... waiting
dropping us off...

I know depression isn't really there
but at moments my heart breaks...

You drink each day
there isn't much more to say...

People tell her she's fake.
So now all she wants to do...

My heart is sinking deeper into my soul
i can't hold on to it anymore...

Eyes softly closed
lost in a dream...