Im standing, in my room,
Thinking of a plan...

Im in my bed,
Youre in my head...

I don't know why and it's driving me insane,
I always get a funny feeling whenever you say my...

I wouldnt want to hurt you,
Not like I did before...

My heart was torn,
Broken in two...

The blade is sharp,
Its cutting too deep...

Why is all I want to know.
Why...

You are the reason I felt so alive,
Now you are the reason I have got to survive...

I am broken hearted,
Or is it torn in two...

If I tell you how I feel,
Will you tell me too...

I wish that it would end,
The longing in my heart...

Racism
A black man shakes his head...