Because there is always something there,
Through all our times and tears...

I walk down the pathway
through all the pretty tree's...

Nothing but a broken heart
And sheâ??s a pathological liar...

I get lonely sometimes.
So lonely I feel I could die...

The clouds rolled in,
And it rained that day...

When did I start to feel like this?
I no longer understand...

Gold silk spun with honey,
Blue eyes an ocean deep...

Iâ??m laying here broken on my...
My shattered soul aching...

How does it feel if youâ??ve lost...
Your world, sky and hope...

Can I rely that you will be there?
Can I trust that you’ll really care...

Sarcastic b a s t a r d, telling lies,
Black hair and brownish eyes...

I hate you, I love you,
I can't live without you...