Days go by, I think of you,
there's nothing left I can do...

If you had one wish, what would it be,
I don't know about you but I know about me...

Now her life is going down,
never to have a smile, always a frown...

Another torturing day goes by,
as she tries her hardest not to cry...

After waiting for so very long,
I get to see you once again...

I guess that this is over now,
I guess this is the falling out...

What is happiness?
Is it just a lie...

You are crazy, loud, maniacle
you always push when i pull...

Roses are red,
violets are blue...

I am the queen of broken dreams,
no one can hear my silent screams...

Everytime you are near, I get weak and start to...
but later I am in so much debt...

A true soldier is one who is motivated,
a person who is detcated...