My heart is cold
I feel like I'm dead...

Forever I stay strong
A soldier till the end...

Your gone for good now
It's really goodbye...

Hearing your voice still drops me to my knees
feeling your touch once more would help me wake up...

I'm on a first class trip through this place...
stuck in a intersection...

Always caught up in yourself
thinking your always right...

Every day I wake in the morning
I ponder on my life...

For every word spoken
every word wrote...

Birds sing in the morning
Crickets sing at midnight...

You were everything to me
yet everything I did put you in pain...

Torn to shreds inside
crying out for your touch once more...

Life has many opportunities for joy
the bad things about this though...