She sits up in her bed
watching the red numbers on her clock slowly...

Everyday is the same for me.
People laughing, pointing, teasing me...

I sit alone this warm summer evening
Before me is a sunset...

She cries on and on
Feeling great despair...

I yell at you over and over again. I yell louder...

Here I am, looking into the mirror
And seeing all the imperfections...

We walk to the park as it starts to rain.
You stop me in mid-step...

No guy seemed to see the real beauty of Lauren.
Until one day...

She looks into her eyes
Looking for just the smallest bit of truth...

It seemed as though
Rorie had everything you could ask for...

She sits outside
listening to the conversations of...

One foot after another
walking through the woods...