We were happy, or so it seemed
we smiled we forgave...

She looked so sad
standing on the balcony...

I stand on the edge
of everything...

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

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

Tranquility...
a lush garden for a hurt soul to grow...

I have another chance
yes i know...

I keep my tears in all day
force a couple of smiles...

He's been head butting brick walls
for so long that...

He gives me some
then takes it back...

Go ahead and ask the girl why she cries,
but she'll just push you away with tears in her...

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