She sits in her room and Cries.
Only begging to tonights the night she dies...
Sometimes the cars go so fast
It makes you realize that the good things never...
Pale eyes glisten with sorrow,
And look to the floor...
Smashing his hand through the door with a loud...
My heart stops...
Momma please don't leave,
You know I'm going to miss you...
Setting alone in the field,he seats on his knees
His tears are rolling down his cheeks,he says to...
I don't know what is wrong with me.
I don't know what this could be...
I know she will do it,
anytime from now, not sure when...
To the voices in my head,
That somehow never go away...
When I return by thought to youthful days;
I sprightly swing upon those swings again...
I sit in the dark
The seconds tick by...
There is this one little girl
Who makes me cry...