He turned on the radio
A little too soon...

I'm sitting here on the telephone
Smiling when he says my name...

There's so many thoughts
Spinning like crazy...

I've come to understand that the broken heart...
It's not a figure of speech, the pain is...

She stares out the window with headphones in
Lost in the memories that she just can't forget...

I'm staring at the screen, brown eyes blank
Typing away the feelings that I just can't say...

It's been over a month and I still weep
Remembering all the promises that Ethan didn't...

I went to church today, listened to the sermon
Trying not to cry, I was bond and determined...

There's nothing left inside of me
Dissolve and rot...

This war that we are still fighting
Is a waste of our time and lives...

I'm hanging on by a single thread
Fighting for this love of mine...

The words you speak
Sound oh so sweet...