The flow of music is what i survive on i love...
I Love...
Can you feel the detachment
as it sweeps you off your feet...
We cry ourselves to sleep, because the world is so...
How can I feel so alone
In the center of a crowded room...
The yellow core of your innocence
Seeping through the white...
We were having so much fun,
Thought we could take on the world...
There are people I know and live with
Some very supportive and caring...
I was there for you since the day you where born...
Dedicated to Christina Aguilera
When I have a rough day...
When the waves are placid
and lucid eyes burn bright...
At three o'clock in the morning
when phantom wolves are coming...
I wake to find myself cold and afraid
I'm covered in sweat and my hands begin to shake...