If sometimes you can forget what you want
and focus on only what you give...

Cant you hear it
the way she screams...

Artless,naive; just herself
Her virtue captures your mind...

Let me sing,
Let me sing...

A tear drop splashes
Embraces the chilly floor...

When i look in the mirror
here's What i see...

What does she look for, what will she find
whats in her heart whats on her mind...

How do you know where i belong?
why do you think that I'm not strong...

People says she's beautiful
but they don't see behind those eyes...

The last stroke
presented a piece of art...

Fill me up in your arms
comfortable enough to feel your warmth...

She tries to hold them back
She gives them somewhere to hide...