No tears are worth crying
no stars are worth falling...

My heart in your hands you seem to hold
a knife in your pocket or so I'm told...

Holding me back from what i want to be
myself in your eyes is all i see...

Having something inside
having something to hide...

The words you said it tore me apart
felt like you left me alone in the dark...

The days grow long the nights grow weary
i sit in the dark my eyes are oh so teary...

On the edge ready to jump
tired of living in this hell...

When u kiss me nose
"the feeling shows&quot...

In a life so filled with quarrels
with nothing to follow except your own morals...

Tired of everything around me
sick of all the pain no one can see...

A day so filled with tasks
running from here to there...

Not happy with me or life itself
ready to put that book back on the shelf...