The train has come to a stop.
I smile. My throat is very dry...
Can you see it?
Can you hear it...
No one really knows
What kind of bond we share...
This is for the greatest person
that I have ever known...
My best friend is someone neat
someone beautiful...
Dont know how you feel, you seem to keep it to yourself, would you climb mountains, to show me this is somthing real |
Your life plays out as shadows on the wall, you turn the light on to erase it all, you wonder what its like to not feel worthless, so open all the blinds and turn the curtains |
Just laugh it off, no one will notice the pain inside you |