My hands trembled as I put down the phone
They glided through my hair like bird with no home...

A girl once told me to keep my head high
There's so much more to that worthless sky...

Another morning, another letter
Again I'm picturing us together...

A doorbell ringing
A woman screaming...

To the sound of his warm laugh in the winter
To the sound of the car pulling through...

I have come a long way from that little girl
To this strong person I am. I...

When we were young
We pictured a world where a second chance was just...

It came to be simple,
Like child's play...

If I could replace your heart
I would turn it to stone...

I tore apart the letter that had everything you...
I sat next to your grave every morning for five...

I'm in the mood for a tragic story
So entertain me with the tale of our past...

When late at night,
I would stare at the stars...