Oh this hate can not be tame.
You can’t try and tell me...

For man who has shown,
over the years...

1 The Hurt
All evening she cried, then...

Mother never forgave herself
For not taking his keys from him...

Sitting there with all the loneness in the world
Staring aimlessly at the window’s frost...

Sometimes I just want to get away
Just be alone with no uncertainties...

Watching me, wanting you,
I can feel you pulling at me...

As I look at him
I am often reminded of the dreadful...

I need to get my priorities strait,
But it’s hard with this voice screaming in...

Ever wonder how lonely it is, hanging there
All alone, desolate and cold without sound...

You are my one weakness,
That flaw in the chain...

Just one time I wish you could see me cry for you
The willingness to die for you...