Sooner or later this heaven will collapse.
Thousands of debris is all that will be left...

Sometimes I cant take him.
Sometimes he makes me cry...

Can there be a joy
when there are fears...

Sometimes I look
at you and all that...

I cant move forward without falling apart,
and I don't want to break your heart...

Pissing me off!!
Making me mad...

Gaining feelings
a new common ground...

Seeing the balloons and bears
on the side of the road always...

Sometimes i can't take it,
Sometimes he makes me cry...

I hate the way we always end with a fight,
and the way that you lie...

I miss that smile
I miss that laugh...

I will always remember
the times that we shared...