Listen to music
day and night...

How do I know,
To trust you or not...

I don't think you understand
How much I miss you...

Can you hear the sound
You can't...

Staring at the broken glass
Thinking of my broken past...

Sitting on a mountain
Sitting very still...

Crying myself to sleep again
I can't cope with this pain...

Put yourself in my shoes
Be the one that deals with abuse...

Evrything I said to you
You deserved it all...

Who ever thought,
One person...

Sick and tired
Stressed and Expired...

People say I'm weird
They say that I'm punk...