She sits by the phone
And waits for the call...

A little girl, the age of three
Sits on her lonely bed...

I'll cry these tears
Before I go to sleep...

Standing at the cliff's edge
Looking at the water below...

Oh what a beautiful site
Under the sun, shinning so bright...

Leaves rustle in the
Wind. Birds singing in the trees...

One day at a time
Don't go too fast...

For
Me too...

Scream Your Lungs Sore, Then Hit The Floor
Time passes slowly, you look in the mirror...

Sitting and waiting
For everything to be fine...

Your voice echoes through my head
Again and again, like a broken record...

As I gaze into your eyes
I see the love you have for me...