As i curl upon myself.. my vision blurs to...
the thoughts tumble and bombard...

The cold hands of fate are seeking...
they're hunting you...

Lying here late at night
wondering when the pain will ease...

In the briefest of moments
we go from living and loved...

Your song rang through my home...not to mention my...
to see u fly was like i was flying too...

The day is so warm
yet inside I'm ice...

I don't want to hear it..
that word freezes me in fear...

Its 3 am yet she doesn't sleep...
its 3 am and she is beyond exhausted...

She sheds a tear...for the guilt she feels...
guilt of letting her friends down...

It can't end like this...
your my family...

Y does it go on like this
y does one get it back...

You were the one..
you were there...