A beautiful disaster
A simple mistake...

I am walking away
I have nothing to hold...

I walk through the halls
of this busy school...

A broken soul
with out a place...

As they sat there
his hand in hers...

As I sit in my lonesome place
no expression on my face...

No one understands her worry
her anxiety is pain...

People say they are depressed
they aren't...

She could never turn
the right heads...

Shut it all out
all the bad...

Smile sweetheart
don't cry...

So that was it
our last goodbye...