I hate it when I have to tell you
that I am going somewhere...
Im sitting here thinking of you
im wondering what i can do...
Remember everything you did to me..
How does that make you feel...
Feel like I should jump off a cliff
Just lose control of all my mind's worries...
Her head spinning,
Her vision blurring...
Your not supposed to be on my mind.
After all the things I said...
Another tear slips down my cheek
and joins the countless others...
Everything I speak is filled with sorrow
everything i write is filled with horror...
The silent broken heart,
Beats without a sound...
Thats a lie,
you think i can't tell...
The Weather Man's an optimist,
he hides the umbrella well...
All alone was the little girl
with bags under her eyes...