People say they know me,
They say they know when something is wrong...

When you look in the mirror what do you see?
I see a stranger looking back at me...

All smiles in the light,
But nothing but tears at night...

Hold my hand, don’t let go,
I need to know...

It’s ten to two,
And I’m thinking of you...

How can you look into my eyes?
The passage way to my heart and soul...

Your empty words fill my head,
Late every night as I lie in bed...

Across the room they locked in a gaze,
He was all for summer games...

Nam naan bread,
we lift our bowls of curry to you...

I want to talk
But there nothing I want to say...

I’m going to die on a Monday.
It’s always the worst day of the week...

A boy and a girl met one night,
He put his arms around her and held her tight...