Curtains are closed, her mind is shut,
She picks up a blade and starts to cut...

From the moment I met you
I said \"what\'s up with this kid?\&quot...

City lights that drown the night
Puts our minds in a euphoric state...

Remember when we tried to compromise?
I slept in the hospital that night...

People change their dreams
They change their lives...

My false hopes have become
Brittle like my fingers...

Her 17th birthday had just passed,
And she had a choice to make...

Daddy can you hold my hand?
Cause I was real scared today...

They walked out the doors
He held his sons' hand tight...

He bent down and kissed her lips
As a drop fell from his eye...

Hi, how are you doing today?
We haven\'t talked in so long...

I believe it myself, I am losing my mind. The days...
©Shannon Fuller 2004...