Mum and Dad,
drink tea all day...

The streets of London,
traffic crowding, noises pounding...

In August I went on holiday,
To a wondrous far off land...

Who knows who you are,
Who knows what your like...

Thats not right,
you're not supposed to care about me...

You said you were my friend,
You ran away from me...

Sat with you, alone in the dark,
wondering if you really love me...

Should I go?
Would you care...

Seconds go by and you do not see,
How I love you, why don't you love me...

Can you see me sitting here?
Crying in the dark...

Could you leave me alone,
Just for a day...

Is she lying,
Or is she right...