Starring out the window
thinking of you...

I'm sorry to tell you this
that I wont be home again...

She sits in her room
crying herself to sleep...

This is a story
about a young girl...

The glass of pills is in my hand
I have made up my mind...

Lonely, lonely night
now the stars come into sight...

Little girl looks so pale
Humming a sweet lullaby...

When you left you were so mad
I saw the tears in your eyes...

Tell me that you know what it's like
to cry yourself to sleep every night...

Thanks for messing up my life so bad
and for all of the times you made me so sad...

Rain is falling from the sky
It's the Angels who are crying...

You have taken the control of me
and I can no longer breathe...