I know you hear me Alison
Since you've stopped and stared...

There's nothing quite like it I swear
Even though I try to lose it always seem to be...

May fifteenth two thousand and eight
No matter what I do...

You do not know what you do to me
Loving you feels like serenity...

Lets pretend that you don't exist
Lay on your back and die...

It's Friday night and I don't want to be here but...
God why can't anyone tell this screaming banshee...

Life has been anything but easy
Seems hell bent on destroying me...

The room is spinning
Everyone else is staring but I do not see them...

Picture me in a white satin gown
My eyes are glistening from unshed tears...

There's a fire burning within me everyday
Hell itself couldn't rival with it when people get...

She left me and I don't even care
She's finally gone through that door...

There she is acting as though she hadn't a care
Whereas all I seem to do is stop and stare...