Days go by in a quickening speed
as i see your feet take you elsewhere...

Please tell me your name,
I've been dying to know...

There are just somethings
that just make you sad...

From where I live,
the moon and sun...

Is there nothing more to do?
Is there nothing more to say...

Seventy feelings entrapped in me,
stirring and wailing for all to see...

When she was gone,
That was the time I changed...

Take my hand and lead me away,
we'll go forth to a place with no disarray...

You may call me lonely,
for I don't have anyone...

I never had a best friend,
not a single one worth calling...