Looking into the house, its windows shielding the...
Curtains pulled across them, sealing its reality...
I wonder what you see,
When you raise that fist...
I lay here listening to the wind blow,
Through the tree, across the lake to the meadow...
Falling heavily from a cloud in the sky.
They left me hanging high...
People don't know the real me
they don't know that I'm fake...
I am hidden
You can’t tell the truth...
All the heat and fire and flame
Coursing through my every vein...
For the person who feels all alone in the world
Who can’t confide in any one...
Lissa had a perfect face
One of every girls dream...
Sick of all this writhing agony,
Im tired of all this sharpened pain...
An agonising wait for tests to confirm my worst...
Beside myself with grief and a constant flow of...
The house is lying quietly
And I'm blending with the darkness...