Walking Down The Cluttered Hall,
Smile And Head Held High...

Out The Car Window Is The Night Sky,
It Seems So Far Far Away...

Walking Down The Street,
With Your Head Face Down...

Boy It's Getting Darker
And I Don't Know What To Do...

Oh Man I Tried
So Hard Not To Cry...

The Way We Need Gravity,
The Way We Need Comfort...

As I Fall Asleep
My Thoughts Start To Creep...

Love Is A Four Letter Word
If Only You Heard...

Love Can Be Rad,
Love Can Be Bad...

Blond Hair,
Skin So Fair...

As I Look Back Upon It Now,
And Think About What Happened...

I Told My Self I Would Never
I Would Just End Up Hurt...