A "special" holiday
that comes once a year...

Take my hand, boy
and run with me...

You don't know why I stick around.
And frankly, neither do I...

It's 3 o clock in the morning
and i'm wide awake, laying in bed...

For months upon months now
i've been playing games with my own mind...

The sun has set
On this summer break...

So look at us.
Look how far we've come...

I might not live with seven boys.
Too much testosterone. Too much noise...

Behind these blue eyes
Is a damaged soul...

"everytime a man opens a door for me,
i look him in the eyes, smile and instantly...

I made a wish upon a star.
But it didn't come true...

I stand in the corner
Confined in this space...