Everyone thinks i have the
Perfect little life...

Why do i feel this way?
all the stress is going away...

I know I've done wrong
i know Ive done bad...

Look at me,
I'm so torn...

Wind,
Engulf me...

The taste of the rusty bitter blood,
And the fire running through my veins...

Each day i go around
Pretending to be something I'm not...

Each day i go around
Everyone seems to think i have a tear less heart...

Yes I'm young,
Yes i shouldn't care...

Its such a long story,
but the truth is i miss you to death...

She's a gurl thats gone through a lot
she's the one thats had her heart broken more than...

My best Friend
A brother to me...