I'm constantly being counted on
To hold my head up high...

I'm sitting here full of anger.
And my mind is just blank...

I used to swing at everything,
Now I dont swing at all...

Sometimes she gets lost
And days are just too tough...

Hello, sweet december, goodbye honest moon.
I am drifting away to beautiful hopeless june...

A closed door, locked inside.
An old razor, a rusty knife...

She's pressured and persued for what they don't...
She's scolded and seduced time and time again...

I love you daddy.
I know you're in pain...

Its like its taunting me
Torturing my soul...

You came back for me.
I saw you here...

In your arms no pain persisted
It was perfect, you and me...

I wake up in the morning
A bitter sweet taste...