Look at her, no really look at her.
now do you see why she cries at night...

She speaks on and on the words draw long
my eyes see black and i can not hold back...

With mom gone and all i don't know how ill cope.
with mom gone and all i don't know if there's...

I wake up in the middle of the night in a sweat...
True Love...

I cry.
no one hears...