Words, words filling my head
Rhymes, rhymes all the time...

Dark clouds serenade,
bolts of lightening jolt me down with hard...

So many sounds, so many voices
echo, echo...

In life we can be unlucky in love
having our hearts torn apart...

I sit at lunch minding my own
Preferring those solitary days to be alone...

If I opened my heart and was at peace with oneself
surely this would have to pay and give me a better...

Everytime I am away from you
I build myself up stronger than before...

Sometimes I wonder why I am so alone
not even a soul to kiss...

Some people think the truth is best hidden
Some people think white lies are kind...