God, take away his tears
So he doesn't have to cry...

Is it just me
or are his eyes...

A harsh word
A grip upon a wrist...

I can put
one and two...

~Sorry it doesn't rhyme... I just had the urge to...
I'm standing on the edge now...

Tonight all I hear is the kind of music you cry to
It brings up all the things you wished for...

Your mother and I
were going through your things...

I return to that place
thinking of your face...

I won't let them have you
they can't take you away...

You shook up my world
Like you were really rock n roll...

That night when I was alone
Waiting for you to call...

You didn't mean to do
those things that you did...