The tear drops,
as she holds the knife...

Thank you for those moments,
That you for those times...

HAve you ever seen that girl with a guitar,
Who's voice is like an angel...

I want you to be the one,
That is always there...

When i looked into her eyes,
for the very first time...

A Gapping hole,
Filled of blackness...

In September our Thoughts went wild,
Were thought we were more then just a child...

The blood leaks out,
And a red mark appears...

Is any one like me,
Its not easy to see...

Stories Told before,
And Will Continue For as long as people roam...

From the day we met,
From the day she dies...

Make fun of me,
I'll make it go away...