It's hard to see a person make a big mistake,
a mistake so big, they can never escape...

I thought I had the perfect guy,
a guy who never told a lie...

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

Sometimes the pain, she just can't bear,
she thought no one would ever care...

Roses are red,
violets are blue...

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

Now he packs to go away
And I am now realizing that I won't be OK...

Now I don't know just what to do,
and I am hearing little voices...

You act as if I'm not alive,
And you're really immature...

I smiled at you the other day,
hoping you'd smile back...

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

You used to be the object of my affection,
even though you were deranged...