It's funny how you never really heal,
from broken memories in your past...

He stands alert as the waves comes down,
Watching, waiting, counting minutes, preparing...

May flowers are due any day,
so beautiful, wild and free...

Won't somone save me,
just please make me forget...

Tears fill my eyes,
and I cry out your name...

You swore to be his protector,
to never leave him lonely...

I watch the moonlight dance across the lake,
creating shadows in the trees around its...

The ash from smoke it sears her eyes,
the burn of vodka numbs her mind...

Look around you,
take a really good look...

When I was five I'd sit on the siwngs,
and watch the teenagers hang...

The cliff edge bites into her feet,
and whispers of fear float from ear to ear...

His hands are fisted,
eyes full of angry tears...