The room grows lonely.
The lights go dim...

The sun comes over the mountain
Touching the face of a man...

Broken hearts,
Always happen to me...

I wonder if they even notice
the frown on my face...

Do you even care?
Because you do nothing stare...

And I ask you:
Am I here to fall in love...

The holder of secrets from deep in the past,
Searching for tomorrow to reveal at last...

I try to express the way I feel,
The way I tell you, you say its not real...

I see a little girl i once knew
Who would laugh and love as we all do...

I know things have changed,
I’m not who I used to be...

I shall mis the
comfort...

When I run too fast, slow me down
When I run too far, turn me around...