You look lost
as you smile to you're so called friends...
I'm not a perfect girl
My hair doesn't always...
He is like the sun
lightning the darkest time of my life...
Quietly the stream babbles continuously to who...
Back in the days,
i used to be a sweet innocent girl...
Here is to my friends
I hope this never ends...
When time gets rough
I look for you at dawn...
Paint me a picture
Let your imagination run wild...
Gazing at you
I can read your every thought...
True friends say how they feel
So that they may deal...
I just heard...
You tried to commit suicide...
Missing my friends
was the pain I endured...