So long I've been wishing
To see your beautiful face...
Driving down the black top; your eyes on the road,
A sad song came on the radio; playing nice and...
Her screams echo,
The silence of the night...
Where was she when life was good?
Where was she at all...
She's a young girl; only sixteen,
but she's a drama queen about everything...
By herself she sits,
Her tears go unknown...
I didn't know her, now she's dead,
She put a bullet through her head...
A year ago she lost him
sadness in her eyes...
In these dark times of my life
I wonder why I'm still alive...
I have this feeling,
I can't really explain...
I place a newspaper next to your pillow,
with headlines near your ear...
Im already dead,
Does it matter anymore...