Do you know misery? I do. It lives inside my body...
The heaviness of misery resides on the shoulders...

I sit and try to write the words I want your heart...
The room is sad and quiet now for you're not here...

There is this picture of you in my mind,
This picture is from the day that you died...

Before you judge me,
Walk a mile in my shoes...

I know you were proud of me for who I am,
I know you praised my talents like no one ever...

Hey you, over there,
Do you still recognise me...

Whoever may care, I'm a girl of 18,
I stand at a crossroad, my in between...

You are gone, no longer here.
The music turned off...

I stand here divided, by fear.
My arms stretched out, my intentions sincere...

Tired to tell what's really inside
Tired of constantly making up my mind...

Does he look at me?
Does he notices me...

Pain I feel deep in my heart,
Divided in two by the feel of your depart...