I am a living protest
some come in silence...

Happy days are here to stay
how does someone get that way...

Went to jail today
felt content in every way...

Its hard to get used to sleeping alone
especially since i cant remember you're gone...

That night the air grew colder
i had never seen her cry...

I wish i could be a good friend
i wish i could put myself aside...

I am so in love with the concept of love
That I am completely incapable of it...

I sat down to write you a love letter
it was going to talk about how...

We all rush through life
searching for purpose...