Sometimes I feel dead inside
hollow like an old tree...

If its better to give than recieve
but so much more fun to recieve than give...

I look around and what do i see?
alot of things staring back at me...

My great depression
won the fight...

Is there something wrong with me?
so,i see life differently...

Long black mane,
flowing in the wind...

My daddy went and fought.
For money,for me,my sisters,and America...

You were the first boy I truly loved.
You tried to be my friend...

Friends are not forever,
Just until you die...

Roses will die,
birds won't fly...