Tragedy had struck his friend
she was in gr8 despair...
Don't know how
I'm gunna explain...
I'm writing this to tell you
that I dont want to go on this way...
Can you tell?
Can you tell she's afraid...
I’m lying here,
Blank...
Every time I lye awake
After every pill I take...
Always have to sit there
pretending to be happy...
I'm tired of pretending
that everythin's OK...
What we Give
I seek something...
I always feel like I’m waiting
Waiting its so frustrating...
I'm gonna be a tattle tale,
I'm not gonna lie...
Sitting in a room,
Broken Mirror's on the floor...