When i was scared
you were there...

It always starts with a little smile
and he sees it in your eyes...

How can i be sorry for what your going through
when you should be sorry for what YOU put ME Thur...

Friday night a the dance
hair in a bun...

I never cried reading a book
until i read one that was like my life...

My momma is the best
i can tell you the rest...

And i fall down like rain
pouring into the window...

When life brings you down
and no one seems to be around...

I am lost
you cant even save me...

I could stare at HIM all day
and that could wash away all my pain...

Hoping someday
i will soon fly...

Behind my hazel eyes
theres a story to be told...