As I sit here in the pouring rain,
I wonder why I feel such intense pain...
If I had to give you a title, what would it be,
would you be my hero, because you rescue me...
Now I understand your underhand, your lies I will...
used to feel you, is it still you, 'cause I'm...
You'll never not be beautiful, as beauty never...
You'll always look as good, no matter how many...
I never thought that my nightmares,
would become my reality...
It's hard to ignore all the pain in my chest,
this doubt in my mind, can I ever find rest...
If I died, would you cry,
would you even notice it at all...
Wake up every day feeling like I'm cursed,
every single second it just gets worse...
Crushed underneath,
of the weight from the strain...
*This is a "song"...*
You give, You give, You give...
*Another one of those "Songs" that...
Well, you left me just yesterday...
Every time I try to love you,
you turn and say, "Goodbye"...