Down the rainy street he walked
He noticed he was being stalked...
I'm sick of being told its gonna be okay
because I know it won't...
I'm scared...
there's many reasons why...
As I sit in the dark
i ponder the mysteries of love...
No longer breathing,
it has all left me...
On this paper
words are written...
I stare at where you lay
As I kneel on your final resting place...
Every night I lie in this bed crying my eyes till...
I now realize I am not capable of this life...
The river runs red,
Yet it flows like the sea...
Let me sing you a lullaby
one about this little girl who will cry...
She was just a little girl
Who was afraid of the dark...
It seems a beautiful day
Birds are flying away...