I still see you,
But only in my dreams...

I have this little problem,
That I just can't shake...

I sit here in my corner trying to hide,
I hear the door shut from the car outside...

Why am I so different?
How come I don't fit in...

Sometimes you are in my dreams,
And sometimes it's never what it seems...

Can you ever imagine all the things I've done to...
All the secrets that I've kept...

The words i speak and the thoughts i think,
Will never get me to forget...

I hate the person in the mirror,
I hate the life that is mine...

When people die do they go to heaven?
Do they watch you day or night to see how you've...

There is a thing that i dont know the answer to-
For every first person, there my be a secret love...

When things went wrong you were always there,
When I had a problem you always made things fair...

My biggest problem is that you don't listen to...
The parts that were once so bright have turned...