Untouched and alone, the girl's mind wonders like...
She experiences pain and suffering, unlike no...
'round the merry-go-round we go
revolving in circles...
Roses are dead
Violets are too...
When most people would carefully draw back,
I'm quickly racing forward...
Pulling out the cutting board
Taking out the knife...
Why can't you see
The hurt in my eyes...
Silence has its appeal
for silence leave those to assume...
Walk with me
Past what once counted as dreams...
Help me choose the right path;
I'm lost without you...
This isn't the part where I cry
This is the part where I smile...
I'm numb inside
as the re-runs play over in my head...
I thought we had something,
But I was wrong...