You say your back hurts
but what about hers too...

I'm chained to a pole
in the dark of night...

I'm too hopeful
i love you though i don't know why...

The sun melts into the water
taking all light with it...

I stand on the edge
of everything...

The time slips by
i watch the clocks merciless ticking...

For one time
i can't believe...

She looked so sad
standing on the balcony...

I sit alone on my forlorn bed,
with only my arms wrapped around me for comfort...

Every rose has a thorn
all good things come to an end...

This feeling
it fills the room i am standing in...

Hot bile rises up my throat
splashing and burning...