In the hunt of yesterday
Less is gained, much is lost...
Water fills her eyes
as the tears start to flow...
Before you say goodbye
and walk out the door...
For weeks Ive thought of you
And days i cannot remember...
Striving, crawling and begging for the ultimate...
Obstacles that block and ensnare us are causes of...
Tears of my pain just falling down,
thought that the memories I could drown...
She found him through that ex-
boyfriend she still deeply treasured...
When I close my eyes I no longer see your face,
I finally feel like I belong in this place...
The walls were cold. And dreary. Cold and dreary.
It was already raining, but your own self-made...
Pick a rose from my grave
And keep it under your pillow...
Well, here I stand.
Alone in the rain...
You made me believe that I was enough,
I gave my all, though it was tough...