So as she still sits at that lunch table
she thinks of a way to end her life...

Does anybody have something that means a lot to...
like something to resemble love, life, etc...

I wonder why in life we always tell lies
when in the end those lies turn into cries...

As i hit the road with my face
I'm thinking, whats going on...

I stand there and watch you cry
and I'm confused, so i ask why...

Silence hits the room
nobody is around except for me and you...

So do you ever why boyfriends and girlfriends
have more authority over friends...

Has there been a time where you sit there staring
staring at completely nothing without caring...

Do you ever wonder why people drift apart ?
is there a sign from the start ? or in the heart...

As i sat there staring into your eyes
i think of our past, i say to myself, why...

High school comes around, its big and crazy
he hears about teens, smoking more, drinking more...

As the kid looks in the mirror
he says to himself, why am i here...