I dream of a place not too far from here
Of tall green grass, with crooked oak trees...

I am but a puppet of mere life
Fingertips pull these fragile strings...

His masculine hand brushed my rosy cheek,
As he looked into my eyes, it made me fatally...

I held a gun in my hand
A frightful fear of mine...

If only words could describe the way I feel
I wouldn't have such a hard time everyday...

There is a beautiful open blue sea,
Spreading it's arms towards me...

I sat in the little corner
Of my black empty room...

Stars shine in the sky
Warming up many of hearts...

Oh daddy, oh daddy
Look there, look there...

I need to feel a person who truly does care
One who I know, will always be there...

I eat way too much sugar
And laugh at stupid jokes...

The sun never glows on a life so dim
It never does rise as it never does set...