All my friends are mad
At what I have done...

Try to imagine a dirt road on a sun-shinning day.
There is nothing wrong nothing to get in the way...

I feel that I will never be free,
That my soul is trapped deep within me...

There are so many things going on,
It makes you do things you know are wrong...

Times are hard and I try to get by,
People keep pushing and it makes me cry...

I hurt so bad,
It's beyond describing...

If hopes and dreams keep us alive,
Then I am dead...

When a plate falls
It breaks to pieces...

I feel so low,
There's nothing left...

No blood left
In my cold veins...

Feelings so strong
You're the only thought in my head...

Pieces of broken hearts
Are all that remain...