She walks by already shaking from abuse.
Battered and broken; just no use...

Walking around downtown
mind in a foggy haze, people all around...

Capitivated by the depths
of your eyes I can't escape...

Grass as green as emeralds I sit upon,
staring across the way at the waterfall...

My six year old nephew,
Gets his nursery rhymes in my head...

Under the stars tonight,
with the moon bright and full...

If I'm sleeping then I'm dreaming,
Keeping my mind clear with even breathing...

The voices in my head,
Tell me I'd be better off dead...

Tears running down my face,
As your voice reminds me I'm a disgrace...

Eight years has passed,
Since I seen you last...

The first time we met, I knew that it'd be,
Us against the world, just you and me...

What do you do when you've had enough?
When you're so tired of being tough...