The year 2001 day eleven
Fair New York in September...

Lady Luck has never been on my side
I've had my share of broken hopes...

The boy can't see her
Who helps him to class every day...

I'm not the patient kind
Don't waste life waiting on things...

There is a child
That no one cares for...

I know a place
most people don't know...

I am the musician of my life, and its melody
I am the gentle chime of holiday bells which...

I sit there and hold on to
My social worker's hand...

Where did she go
That girl who once knew...

Each laugh that we've shared
Every tear that we've cried...

Nighttime;
steely sky...

I think it's obvious
Just how much is between...