Siting up Alone in the Dark.
Listening to the creatures Of the Night...

I still don't understand,
why you did what you did to me...

Broken Hearts
And Crushed Dreams...

Sometimes i can't help,
but hate who've I've become...

All these types of Anger.
Which she Keeps to Herself...

The Pressure The tension.
To look The way We do...

The girl in the mirror.
Has a happier life...

Love And Pain.
Regrets And Tears...

I'm sitting here lifeless
with a pillow full of tears...

Feeling all depressed and not seeing the light
Heading astray and into the night...

The only help which he Ever Gave.
Was The Night That he did Concieve...