Regret courses through me
for the things I've done...

Hell-bent on insighting a riot
throwing stones and calling names...

I'm tired of you putting your expectations in my...
ill never do the things you want me to...

There is a time for laughter
and a time for sorrow...

I cry myself to sleep
a dream whispers in my mind...

A stolen moment
A gentle kiss...

Broken hearted
empty inside...

I'm afraid
I'm afraid that you won't accept me...

I"m standing alone
the rain pounding down...

Eleven years of joy
eleven years of life...

He likes to just sit, arms around eachother
we don't need to fill the air with words...

I'm tired of the pain of life
I don't want to live anymore...