To you I'm alive
If only you knew I was dead inside...
She looks in the mirror
She sees a girl full of fears...
Oh, people make their promises,
To listen to my plea's...
You're sinking love,
And I cannot let it continue...
I hear the voices,
Inside my head...
All i ever wanted was,
a mother to hold me tight...
I went out and sat in the pouring rain
and as each drop soaked through my shirt...
I hate this feeling;
The feeling of not being in power...
Time stands still as she sits here and writes,
pouring rain, while the moon shines down light...
Ohh these dreams torment me
these faces mock me...
Why must i cry , like once i've cried like rain.
to cry so much of fear and somehow pain...
The Wind,
The Tears...