One night I dreamt that you were mine,
that I could hold you once again...

Most people don't know the real me,
it's hidden deep inside...

Crying inside,
wanting to hide...

Walking down a path,
lying on the ground...

Sitting in a corner
afraid to lift my head...

Pain, the salvation of my sanity,
seeping through my skin...

As I sit here in my room,
I start to think of you...

I've been told love is the cure,
but what exactly is the cure...

Why is it that as soon as I get rejected,
my heart does that funny flop when I smell him...

Stand up on your own two legs,
tilt your face into the sun...

You think after everything you did to me...
I'd simply be ok...