The lights are off, and yes I'm home,
I'm sitting here, right by the phone...

It's so amazing how you see,
Through my false smiles...

I know the TV's on,
but I'm just staring through...

To say that it's a sunday,
I feel so tired out...

Bad things happen in thirteens.
Ripped dress...

If I run, you say you’d follow me,
If I cry, you say you’d dry my tears...

Deep down, I care for you,
But I’d never say. (Keep the peace...

Yes, I once believed,
In you, and everything else...

I can't do anything right,
And I refuse to try...

Not sure, how I ended up here,
But I'm too tired to sleep...

I'm sitting at the nearest station,
Waiting for the train, to take me away...

And it suddenly hit me,
Like a silver star falling from the sky...