Night after night I stare at the sky
Alive but I wish I could die...
By Newport's waters, I once met
A fair maid on the windy beach...
Today I learned what it is to cry
To look in the mirror and tell a lie...
Lavender tinted sky
Rests upon the willow...
Where is yesterday's laughter?
It seems to have slipped away...
Rain slash slithered down
the window pane...
It seems life has hit like a fist
Again this knife seems so kind...
Hello everyone, I think I'd like to make a...
My hearts not worth much, it's like our recession...
No salt filled tears do fall
Only leaves that seldom shed...
He walked to the grave again
He did this very often...
Based on a true story
Verse One...
Boulevard of broken dreams
On the boulevard of broken dreams...