I wanted to live
A life more worthwhile...
I'm a little bit hurt
A little bit torn...
Sing for me angel, one last time
it's time to end life's little rhyme...
She was a lost soul
Who never fitted in...
There is a place I call my own
Where I can stand...
If you see a man
beaten down on the ground by depression itself...
At times that I feel so wasted, no one knows I...
I am the empty sheet of paper nothing is on...
First, the snow does,
as your favorite...
I’m not showered in love like the others
Even when I put my best efforts into you...
¿Y si le digo que la quiero?
La espantar...
She fights to dig herself
out of the darkness...
I write of grievance to the Reaper's will;
Who'll take me nether, just tho' it will be...