She has bruises up her arm
To arfaid to tell...

I ask my self, why am i so lucky
when you are thinking the same...

I miss those days with your hand in mine
The way your eyes would always shine...

I'll be by your side
at the end of the day...

With my stomach tied in knots
And my head getting dizzy...

You gorgeous person
just laying there...

Your sad and alone
most of the time...

My mommy says she loves me
when all she does is yell...

No words can explain
the love i have for you...

I am stuck in my room
Death thoughts i am thinking...

Fish massage
Fish massage...

I'm asked whats wrong
I say its nothing...