It hurts to say this, but its got to be heard
since you\'ve been gone, i can see clearer...

The day was windy
so cold yet clear...

I'm sick of sitting and watching
Everyone argue...

If I am a disease
Then you are my cure...

Kiss me like you'll always mean it
never let me go...

Dear mommy,
its hard to describe a person, as perfect as you...

My heart beats fast
My knees grow weak...

Empty mailbox
It\'s what I see...

The forest of pain, with creatures of the night.
Agony in the rain, that puts you in fright...

Like a fire of a candle i constantly sway
evading and pretending no to hear the cruel things...

Please cut up my cupid
just take him from the sky...

A cold and empty waiting room
Painted the blandest shades of grey...