I walk through the halls everyday
Someone always yells out Dyke...

Theres this thing that some call life,
This thing I can't explain...

I don't know how to look at your picture anymore
I don't know how to see your face and not cry...

The dawn of a new day, that I will never get to...
A brightly rising sun, over a beautiful green...

To pick up where I left off
would be the greatest wish...

Living for you meant nothing at all,
All I did...

Lately I've looked so deeply in your eyes.
Trying to see where I'm hidden...

I'm not really sure what to tell you,
I'm not really sure if you care...

I pick up my gun and I head off to work.
In my camouflaged button up suit...

We started off so happy.
but then again thats how we always started off...

I bleed just to be with you,cry just to know I'm...
So that the voices telling me to get out slowly...

Trying to focus on anything but the notebook.
The notebook that smothers her name...