Is there Somebody out there that can listen to my...
Who holds my hand while we walk through my tears...

Why did you hurt me,
When will you see...

I feal its chill against my face as the tears...
I can not keep from holding them back as I try to...

Holy night in sweet silence and dream,
This night I\'m bleeding I scream...

Bouncing Boucing Sing Sing Sing,
OH no the telephone didnt ring...

When I get to heaven I want to see god and his...
Just nobody here really understands...

I have to say something,
I have to say thank-you...

When I get lost,
I go to a better place...

When life becomes to hard or to mean,
You can allways know you have me to lean...

This is bugging me from deep inside,
holding the truth that i try to hide...

Being Goth is not an illness,
That you think can just be fixed...

Walking Alone,
My feet on the moist grass...