The hitting
and the kicking...

I'm alone and in pain.
sitting in a cold shower...

I guess I never really thought
about how maybe you and me...

You tore it out
without my consent...

Lets go again
to unknown land...

Holding my Hand
so close to your chest...

My first love
was you & only you...

I like to dress
in little red nets...

Hidden by the clouds
beams the suns rays...

He was My friend
he made me smile...

It hit him hard
and it grew to big...