Wishing I could run away from this word called...
Flying away from us like a dove...

I cut last night for you baby
I was so cranky and crabby...

I miss you so much
Wishing I could hold you and feel your gentle...

He can't sleep tonight
Just got into another fight...

Now I lay down on my bed
Waiting now to wake up dead...

He cut really deep last night
Crying so hard from that stupid fight...

The pain we all live with helps us with who we are...

Another one brings sadness, another tear from him...