I hate the bags under my eyes from sleepless...
all my tears are remembered from all my frights...

You don't really know what you've got 'till its...
It's been 12 years. Damn! It feels so long...

Like a mirror shattered to pieces on the floor
nothing left but two deaths and a family torn...

I sit on the shore
and let the waves crash against my back...

I turned and saw you
standing there with tears in your Eyes...

And ill just wait here till the sun
sets , and the moon shimmers bright...

I hate looking in the mirror i don't like what i...
i see split ends in my hair and face um-pretty...

The tides break away , almost like
theyre trying to show me the truth...