The thunder came by
roaring through the clouds...

She has you
n I'm stuck in the dust...

She was always alone, and didn't know what to do
she always cry ed because she knew her life...

She took you away
and i know why...

I am sick and tired of being a doormat
always being stepped on...

Stop crying
it hurts me more...

Please stop telling me lies
you lie to my face to make me feel good...

I'm tired of this
and i cant take it anymore...

The perfectness
in someones heart...

The day Jesus comes back will be the day i will...
it will be the happiest moment i could ever get...

These soars bring back memories
of all those hurtful times...

They call her chubs
cause shes so chubby...