Its raining outside
i feel so alone...

Now I'm lying here
on my bedroom floor...

Being an American Soldier is more than a couple of...

Everyone stares
and gives her those looks...

What is the world
just one big place...

I believe that our
life is planned...

Why is it
when everything...

What the point
in making things up...

What is love
love is when...

Why are people so fake
why cant we just be ourselves...

All Ive ever wanted
is someone to love...

All i feel is numbness
pain is everywhere now...