If we are trees,
And every leaf is a single pleasure...

Does is really matter how i appear?
I can't change the self i shelter so near...

Lying in the sun,
Soaking up some rays...

There's no one to save me,
And take me from here...

A ghostly tail of smoke,
spirals through the air...

Confusion fills my time, and horror fills my mind.
Confused...

Screaming silence
Silent pain...

Please say those words i long to hear
Those words you whisper, oh, so near...

Why doesn't it feel right,
When we talked on the phone...

Lost and broken
Hopeless and lonely...

As I sit alone on the beach,
I wonder where you are...

As I sit here writing
I now know what you mean...