Is it the way he makes u laugh
or the way he makes you cry...

Thinking I lost everything
Why is this happening to me...

She’s sitting at the top of her stairs...
her head in her hands as she cries...

Have you ever looked inside a mirror
and hated what you've seen...

Looking into the tarnished mirror
All that she can really see...

Inside I'm fading
I'm beginning to feel weak...

The sun no longer shines,
my days are filled with rain...

Laying on the floor
what’s happened to me...

Sometimes it feels like im stumbling
im falling right onto my face...

Hurting inside
Nothing but a torn soul...

Sitting by the phone again
Wishing I could get that call...

Your the reason I'm alive
your the air i breathe...