More than dead Less than alive
I'm stuck in th middle...

When I'm with you things are different
I can smile and acctually mean it...

I thought we could work things through
You said you were sorry...

I did it again tonight
It was the only way to make me feel alright...

Starring into your deep blue eyes
searching deep within...

Sitting under the night sky
Watching as the clouds pasted by...

Is change good or bad?
Does it make you happy or sad...

I can't stop thinking about it
The day we first met...

I don't know what is wrong
I just seem to cry and cry...

I feel it around my neck
It's burning through my skin...

I'm going crazy
I can't escape my own head...

I thought we talked things through,
I thought things would be different now...