Mama, don't leave me.
I'm sorry for what I've done...

Cindy
Life is not so perfect...

If there's anything that bothers me
It's you...

Mary
Free in mind...

If i say i love you,
will i hear a reply...

I'm sitting here and thinking,
Thinking about you...

Pain is my sorrow and I am lost.
It was a big thing that i decided to toss...

Eyes alive as I stare into them.
So much love I feel...

No one can convince me
that I'm perfect...

I'm sick and tired of thinking,
that everythings alright...