From a heart you think is stony cold,
Come tears that flow from this icy place...

From a heart that you feel is stony cold,
Come tears that flow from this icy place...

How can I have hope in myself?
When you have none in me...

I sit and gaze at the spectrum of colours,
Its in the sky that I see your silhouette...

Born into a family without hope,
A baby girl breathed in a hopeless life...

I talked to you for the first time since we fought...
I didnt know where to begin; I had so much to say...

Restored by loves natural therapy,
Ive found a cure for my disease...

This is completely screwed,
We are lost and confused...

I cant believe its happening; Im unable to...
Our irrational fight is becoming something we...

You helped us through the tragedy,
When our lives were going so wrong...

Everyone needs that secluded place where they...
Where they can think those thoughts or write that...

Why are we here?
And whats it all mean...