Smiles, laughs, happiness
It all starts with the good things...
I find myself in the dark, where I've always been.
Yet I cant help but think, will I ever belong...
In the depths of your rejection,
Broken hopes and dreams...
My oldest friend,
Always my shoulder...
I can't read your mind
i don't know who you are...
Lets talk
This time i will listen...
A good chance that a person you trust becomes...
When that happens the good people become unhelpful...
People might say one thing and mean another
People might act one way but are another...
As rope, I am trying
Lying to tie...
I lay on the cold wooden floor,
My bones are tired and weak...
Pain
Powerful enough to bring you to your knees...
Unlike me to roam
I find him...