I can already tell that tonights going to be hard...
Your whispering into the darkness again pleading...

The argument happens between two people, both of...
The one that always seems to win over my head...

Tonights the night it all begin
Tonights the night you came to me with tears in...

The rain started to come down
As look at my phone waiting for your call...

The wind is blowing down the silent river,
as the thoughts of you begin to form in my mind...

Im trying not to think about you tonight
But it seem that I will not win...

It all starts off well in the beginning
The love is pure, and new to both...

Her whole body hurt as she lays in her bed alone
she feels the cold wind upon her skin...

I'm not cute.....I'm beautiful
I'm not smart....I'm brilliant...