A performance quite dismay
And you may think not anymore of a day...

Keep on searching but
don't let anger,hate,or evil lead you...

I breathe your soul's air,
each and everyday...

Every day its the same thing
I wake up...

Don't you love that warm feeling
the one that builds up in your stomach...

I was born tied to my mother,
I was held in arms...

You make me forget about the rest of the world,
when we're talking...

Your eyes are an open door to your heart
a path to your soul...

I wish to say
three powerful words...

Another day goes by
I keep quiet...

Love can hit you when you least expect it
its a feeling like no other...

Can't brathe
suffocated...