Cut away the pain
Cut away the fears...

I think its so sweet
How she loves this girl...

The room is white
I hear a clock...

Take me away
To a far away island...

I cry myself to sleep
Hoping that someday...

I try so hard
To please Her...

I love tattoos
They let you express...

I miss the way
We used to talk...

Am I afraid of dying or
Am I afraid of living...

The phone rings
My heart pings...

Some people are punks
Others are skaters...

I look into her eyes
And see more...