I went out into the world unsure of my steps,
Always seeking for something new...

Why is everything so screwed up
Everything and everyone...

America is Freedom
It's being able to speak your mind...

I wonder if they know.
They couldn't know...

Dedicated
Your always smiling...

What is love?
Is it hatred, confusion, and lust...

My sister is a river: so smooth, and steady...
Then going down stream a little farther you hit...

A tear trickles down my cheek
Why do I feel so weak...

So i guess this is what it feels like
when every things ripped away...

Get off my mind
You make me mad...

You'll always be a part of me
But what we had wasn't true...