Dark and dismal I feel,
As I fall to my knees...

I hear the beeping form the machine,
The smells of medicine and flowers...

I wish you’d write about me,
Tell me the thoughts of your heart...

She wasn’t just a cat,
She saved my life you see...

I feel as if I have lived before,
Such an old soul inside this young body...

Music slowly plays,
As I danced alone...

In this wasteland i scream,
no one around for miles...

I wake each morning a new battle,
one that I can't possibly ignore...

Home,
Where is it...

This is freedom
Aloud to speak freely...

I feel his head on my heart,
When it’s time to rest...

Vs.1
Another year, I'm older...