He is just so amazing
The way he does everything...

Most of his life
He has felt alone...

One single tree stands in a field
Like a newly formed secret, shut and sealed...

What does almost mean?
Almost isnt complete...

Sitting alone by her locker,
Knees tucked against her chest...

You know, I never understand
Why you sometimes get mad...

I try harder, everyday.
And some things, they never change...

Roses are red
Violets are blue...

Blankly staring
Across the room...

Simply yourself is all you can be,
No matter how tall or short you see...

I've done everything I can
To make you stay, let's play pretend...

Spread your wings,
And fly away...