In a depressed state,
wishing I could fly...
There was this girl who loved her dad,
There wasn't a day in her life where she was bad...
A silent scream,
he murdered one girl...
Facing the mirror, that smile fading
slowly your slipping away...
She was lively,
Such a beautiful child...
Your body lay cold on the ground where I found you
Motionless and still, your cheeks were tainted...
Another face in the crowd.
Another voice that is too loud...
I look into my lonely mirror
and see my lonely pain...
I listen to his voice, for the last time
and hung up the phone for the last time...
I look at the ground I stand upon...
Look at the dying sun beyond...
Warm colors drips onto the floor
Tears run down a cold cheek...
I don't feel like i should be living. All i think...