The rain beats like bullets
As I lay here in my bed...

I can't describe the feeling
That comes over me each night...

Once there was a boy named Noah
Who went out to play...

There once were two best friends.
A young boy and girl...

Life has become has become so complicated
And has made me so unsure...

I see her growing weaker.
She cannot bear much more...

I'm tired
But I can't fall asleep...

I hate it when you look at her
And never notice me...

I'm there when days are darkest.
In the silence of the night...

I'm drowning in my emotions
Midst the chaos that has become my life...

I am not myself.
Haven't been for quite some time...

He walked through the door
And the room fell silent...