He sees the way their eyes
flick towards him, before quickly...
When we take the best from a tragic situation
we can often have a sense of reconciliation...
Stood looking from within the bottle
looking out at life, People going about...
There's friendships that will come and some that...
there's bonds that won't break and bonds that...
There's times where I feel very angry and mad
Some people say I'm just like my Dad...
You are my mother that's what I know
But I thought you were here to watch me grow...
A padded path and a padded cell.
Are our children on the way to hell...
She sat in the mirror crying
she could see the flaws on her face...
Look into my eyes and tell me what you see
A child with in trying to break free...
A hunted child among the living
met a hollow point unforgiving...
I walked outside on a cloudy day
hoping for the sun to come out so that i could say...
You tell me to be myself
Yet when I try it isn't good enough...