How am I to feel?
Am I even real...

Burning memories
Tainted thoughts...

From the first breath
To the last step...

"Sitting here alone at night"
Man, am I pathetic...

From the time I felt this feeling
I've wondered if it was real...

With the lights shining down
And the crowds starring eyes...

Doing my make-up...it's already running.
Crying, it hurts, the pain that is coming...

When tim eseems so slow
That's when the world moves too fast...

You see him in the hallways
He's always what you find...

N-othing is wrong with
O-bliviating strangeness...

Walking slowly down the hall
Holding my head high...

Thinking of you,
Watching the time...