You looked me in the eyes
before you said goodbye...

I am here alone,
through all these years...

Use hairspray,
tangled hair...

Sitting here thinking,
rushing to get things done...

Oh so tragic,our hearts of fabric.
oh so fragile our minds that mangle...

I try and try to reach out to you
i gave you my hand to help out...

I feel like I am an open book,
read by billions...

A key can unlock a heart,
if you can match it up right...

I'm watching this storm take over our city,
tree's falling,the powers down...