Can you solve for me a mystery
Of why things have to change...

Sitting in the cold beach sand
your arm wrapped around me...

I'm stuck inside my head.
I won't ever forget what she said...

As I sit here with nothing to do,
I dream of a place where I can be with you...

You're my mother,
Althought it's sometimes really hard to say...

Don't say sorry it won't dry the tears,
Don't say sorry it won't heal the years...

The sharp edge of the razor cuts my skin easily
Im numb to the pain...

These days depression hangs over you
You feel sad and alone...

She grabs the knife
holds it to her wrist...

What's the use in dreaming?
When all it is, is a dream...

You told me not to cry
so I held it all inside...

Your love I feel
I've never felt so real...