Am I a good friend?
That depends on how I view you...
You may be close to me,
but that doesn't mean you know...
Am I wrong for trying?
I convinced them of trust...
The gleaming sunrise
Sparkles in your eyes...
The curtains are drawing shut
Signifying the end of your life...
When my friends get sad or mad
I don't know what to do...
Many paths you will cross during your journey...
With each path crossed, new people will come into...
Lavish curtains swirl around my silhouette
Red against black...
I can't breathe.
This feeling...
I walk this road of dirt and grass
Rehearsing softly what I am going to say...
Do you see the tears that make my smile glisten?
Do you feel my hesitation in the calm silence...
It not secret, I see life as a battle.
I'd steal a baby's favourite rattle...