Sick of being lonely
Sick of being blue...

Sometimes we sit here thinking.
Of the things that used to be...

To a friend that need my help
I'm someone who'll always care...

I've got the devil on my shoulders
Telling me what to do...

A happy place is were i wanna be
inside theres alot of misery...

So many emotions
running through my head...

I hurt myself
because you hurt me...

Burnt love,
its killing me slowly...

Here i stand alone
with out u by my side...

Ur Neva here when i need u
Ur Neva here when I'm hurt...

It onli rains where i cry
rain is tears that fall from my eyes...

Theres a star out there.
its so hard to reach...