She was a lost soul
Who never fitted in...
Walking Alone,
My feet on the moist grass...
All alone
Outside she stood...
A girl cries as she stands in the rain
It's a constant reminder of her pain...
I thought of you and closed my eyes and prayed to...
I asked what makes a mother and I know I heard God...
I paint a pretty picture
the twist is, its on my arm...
The sadness brings the clouds down low
and raindrops to the sky...
With a gun to my head,
will you answer me this...
His heart so tiny and small
a heart you can barely see at all...
Layers of fat..
Look in the mirror, that's all I see...
All is lost
got nothing to gain...
Sweet angel of death
Please come, take me away...