There is just no way to ever describe
The way I feel...

My heart is bruised and plenty has it bled,
Down to many things we shouldn't have said...

You said that once you loved
Now I know that it was never true...

You lay there
Silent and still...

I enter a world dark and deep
Walking through, scared of what might be...

Why do they try to make us grow up so fast?
Why do they put so much pressure on us to do well...