Fill me up with what you are.
fill this empty bucket...

End these days quick like a song without a fade.
stop the music. i don't want to live...

She walks by moonlight
noone really knows her...

Lying on my bed,
Staring at the celing...

I'm sitting all alone, but I'm not lonely
I'm staring at my walls, but I'm not sad...

When things go wrong
and life turns rough...

This isn't a poem,
this is rage...

Miles and miles of cold and lonely road
and now I'm standing here alone...

What is this I feel
That nothing can heal...

Memories
Here, there, then gone...

Behind my eyes
Are my frozen tears...

Who is she
she sits and cries...