I was living in a dream
Full of hatred and pain...

Trapped in the prison of doubt
I call out to you to and see my existence...

You...and a picture of myself and seven kids
On...my yellow painted wall brings back memories...

Slash your wrists
overdose from pills...

Everyday seemed fine to me
Before you said something...

No one carried burdens like I used to
I kept it all here inside of me...

I have always known
that deep inside...

I did not have to weep
When you left me...

Life is not what you watch in movies
Not all people have the riches that you have...

In the middle of nowhere
you found me...

But have you been lonely
when i left...

No more tears to cry
All the pain I hid inside...