A life that seems so perfect
with only laughter in her eyes...
My throat is sore
And my eyes in tears...
The rain was falling down on my shoulder
The tears were drowning my cheek...
Cant we make up like the last time?
when hugs and kisses were the cure...
He doesn't know how to smile
holding things inside...
Gone but not forgotten,
passed on but still alive through us...
Deep inside
hidden with lock and key...
Its the feeling you get, when you look in his...
its the feeling you get, when you see him kiss...
I can't get high or drunk enough,
To forget the pain I know...
This is actually a song I wrote but I thought if...
Not today...
Beautiful sadness finds me in peace
Crying the tears, I know will not cease...
Whats a matter sweetie
you look a little dead...