I hear voices from left to right
They don't come in the day they come at night...

Blackened are my thoughts
like the rose in my dreams...

Buzz Buzz
This poor poor bee...

I think I'm in love with him,
I'm not sure...

There is no sound of happiness here
In this place of emptiness...

When I say I love you,
I mean as a best friend...

Its not my fault when I see your smiling face,
My heart lights up and goes to another place...

Does he know what I feel???
Does he know what I think...

Jon
I had a friend his name was Jon...

I was talking to this guy
And I thought I knew...

He is a memory burned within my soul
When I talk to him my heart seems whole...

Please call me names
So I know I'm not nameless...