I wanna,
tell you how i feel...

This place is cold,
and disturbing...

The early years were great,
then some things changed...

Its 2 o'clock
and i lay awake...

I wake up each morning
to something so fake...

How do you listen to your mind,
without breaking your heart...

He walks into the room, and I turn away...
No one can know what words we say when we're...

Have you ever mada a wish,
and it didn't come true...

Broken-hearted,
i shall no longer be...

The pain the thought of you brings to my heart
kills me a little inside...

Can you see the pain?
It's starting to show through...

If someone wanted to help you through your pain...
Would you let someone share your pain if that ment...