There are more
Than a million things...

Inside my heart is pounding,
Not because of fear...

As I lay my head down to sleep,
I pray that in your mind you'll keep...

You smile at me
From across the room...

Since the day I met you,
My life feels complete...

I watch you walking by
Pretending that you don't see me...

I'm dying a bit,
More each day...

Look at me,
New York City...

I'm sorry, Julia
The path is...

I kill myself in small amounts
With each relationship...

I lie to myself so often
I wonder if anybody...

I think back
To what I thought we once had...