I want to wake
with my face buried in your shirt collar...

You always catch me
whenever i fall...

Let me out
let me free...

Lonely
lonely is the child...

Lying on the floor
red turning to black...

Walking through the city
watching lives turn to pity...

This world is such an ugly place
error and sin...

No one remembers my name
No one cares weather or not i go insane...

Sitting here, loneley, on the old worn couch
tunning out some show i used to care about...

I walked along the beach, that night
the sky painted, with colors so bright...

The heat of the sun burning on my face
his scent mixed with that of grass floods my sence...

Battered and broken
Alone while you bleed...