Big scary seniors
Walking the halls...

Touched by the moonbeams
That dance through the night...

Holding on to hope,
Pushing out sorrow...

My home is my haven
My personal world...

Words are lost,
And tears are shed...

God, I am your tool,
I'm ready to work now...

Tear me apart,
Rip me to shreds...

I dreamed of flying
To someplace far away...

What is the name of this feeling?
It's deep inside of me...

I knew it was
Too good to be true...

I trusted you with everything.
I shared with you my life...

I can't say it enough, my love.
Losing you would kill me...