If in a different situation our paths meet.
I'd hope you'd sweep me off my feet...

I see her crouched away from the sneers.
her face a mess of blackened tears...

When the evil shadow of death
Snatches you away...

The scene played out before our eyes
Is a carefully constructed disguise...

Is it wrong to feel this way?
When children are dying...

So you spit and choke,
Force it up your throat...

And it hurts inside to know you/ll never feel the...
But I can/t help searching for something to blame...

A red river flows across my wrist
It was not my choice to do this...

You were the stars of my night guiding me home
You were the tree protecting me from rain...

Feelings get you down and twist up your insides
Like a grinder compressing the pain no loss no...

And at school I smile, it may even be the...
And at school I laugh, it may even be the loudest...

I smile like that last one blow did not hurt
A small stone hit against the strongest wall...