I believed,
Every lie...

All I do is deal with her crap,
The pain and the memories are all coming back...

She wipes her eyes,
So you dont know she's crying...

Sitting on the beach staring at my hands,
Your picture smiling at me from the sand...

I see the pain you inflict upon yourself,
I see it's your silent plea for help...

The guys of the past,
Haunt my dreams...

Quietly sitting,
Waiting with glee...

Laying around,
Always at home...

I'm not alright,
I'm broken inside...

The feeling you get when you run your hand over...
Wanting to open them again...

Where were you
When I first began to fall...

Walking down the street,
Hand in hand...