I want to get to know you
Before you pass away...

I cry
with no tears...

Misery is my shadow
my companion through all hours...

I am what I am
I am not high society...

Ill miss you my friend
as we go our separate ways...

They looked at me yesterday,
they'll look at me today...

Do you like what you see, when you look at me?
Is there any care, when you sit there and stare...

I wish I had a friend
one person on whom I could depend...

I will weep tomorrow,
for todays pain is too new...

You I'm sweet and funny,
cute and smart as well...

My life I hate I must confess.
It robbed me of my happiness...

The breeze moves over my face.
I wonder where it goes...