I had a dream once
That i was loved...

*I found this and quite a few others in the back...
Friends...

Speed.
The one thing that cures all...

*I found this and quite a few others in the back...
Raindrops...

I lie here now,
looking up to the ceiling...

Why is it that sorry is always that hardest word...
to back down and acknowledge you were wrong...

Wheels spinning,
rubber burning...

Moving on,
its a part of life...

Here in the dark I wait,
with the eternal gloom surrounding me...

Through the valleys and the hills,
the fields and the trees...

She seems to be,
the only one...

Can it ever bring about good?
Can it ever come to an end...