Trapped inside a world of suffering
nothing blocking all this pain...

Into this age of darkness
into this time of fear...

There is a way that water flows,
that shows me what to do...

Broken words, from a broken heart
scattered pieces, torn apart...

Shattered being,
bending down...

Little child who cry\'s at night
holding on your pillow tight...

The words I long to tell you
Escape me every time...

Dancing in the rain
feeling it pour down...

With a quaking heart and trembling hands
i considered my choices in my head...

I hate it when you scream,
even when it's not at me...

I cant begin to describe this feeling
this longing to be with you...

Everytime i breath
a piece of me is gone...