So, I've found the one person that I know I'll forever love, but they say life is supposed to be grand after that... so where the hell is the grand part?

I lie awake thinking that one day it'll be alright
I hope that i can make it
To the end of this fight

I wish i could see the furture, so i can see if life is worth living or if i should just die instead of wasting me time waiting

I don't want to stop by someone taking it away.
I want to be able to stop and have it sit right in front of me

The difference between those who suffer more,
Or the difference between who can take it?

What is more grievous: the causes of our pain or the solutions we impose upon them?

I am a slave
to a shiny piece of plastic
I've spent five years
trying to break the habit.

There's only so much hurt you can put a girl through before she cracks.

You can hold me
You can’t hold me together
You can kiss me
But that doesn’t make it all better

Can you keep me safe
While I sleep?
Can you hold me close,
Can you promise me?
You wont leave me alone
In the darkness
Can you keep me safe from the nightmares every night
Can you save me, From my mind