There were blue skies,
not a tear in sight...

So tell me it's over,
just tell me you're over me...

Threw my pennies in the well,
wasted wishes, can't you tell...

I could've went down,
in the river to drown...

I can't sleep, I keep hearing voices,
speak to me, making my choices...

If life is like a movie, well, I think you should...
that mine is not some funny picture show...

I hear voices calling,
come into the darkness...

Happy, and carefree,
the way I used to be...

So, what's the point in holding on,
if you cannot find a reason...

Oh no, I think that I'm broken,
I scream, but I'm too soft spoken...

The Sun shines bright,
but in my mind it's dark inside...

This dark cloud hanging over me,
it feels like home to me...