I am very rusty at this. I'm sorry if it's no...
As she stood atop Sydney Harbor...

Music blocking out ecerything
Letting me just be me...

Without you,
I'd be lost...

My heart, once whole
Not broke but torn...

Your smile
Your laugh...

Why must everything die?
Why must this world just shrivel up...

Pretending to listen,
I bury my head in my hands...

Face to the floor
Not making a sound...

Lying here,
In the dead of night...

Everytime I look in the mirror
I see all my imperfections...

All alone
In the cruel, cold world...

I promised you I wouldn't
Just crawl off and die...