Standing on the beach during twilight
next to you, the setting just right...

Before you came here
we were looking for another leader...

If I'm sleeping then I'm dreaming,
Keeping my mind clear with even breathing...

That night we had a fight,
what started out good turned bad...

What do you do when you've had enough?
When you're so tired of being tough...

Oh how the days seem to turn,
From a hellish nightmare where I burn...

Tears running down my face,
As your voice reminds me I'm a disgrace...

I am on my own,
and i am looking for someone to help me...

The voices in my head,
Tell me I'd be better off dead...

Whatever you wish,
is my command...

Locked up all the time
mom yelling like someone did a crime...

Under the stars tonight,
with the moon bright and full...