Is there any more pride left in my heart to just...
or will all these lies that you hear just kill me...

A day before a tragedy
your my dark haired...

We sat in my car late one night
Thinking of the future...

I walk up to my room and there you lay
your hair is brushed away from your eyes...

And I've been searchin'
for these pieces of this broken heart...

I don't need you to be happy
I'm happy on my own...

Sometimes i have to sit here and remind myself
that its all my fault and theres nothing i can do...

Why are you still holding on to my heart
when i know you have thrown it away...

This is my confession
will our two hearts beat as one...

And all alone i have cried
with all these tears screaming...

You didn't have to throw it in my face
i know your all laughing at my own expense...

My lips are missing your touch
its been too long since our eyes have met...