June 24th, 2005
People can’t see the life that she’s faking
People can’t see her spirit which is breaking
People can’t see the tears she hasn’t cried
People can’t see her soul which has died
June 24th, 2005
People can’t see the life that she’s faking
People can’t see her spirit which is breaking
People can’t see the tears she hasn’t cried
People can’t see her soul which has died
June 21st, 2005
I’m hoping again
Let there be hope
I’m wishing again
Let there be sparks
June 21st, 2005
Don’t fix it doctor
I know that it broke
Love’s just some kind of
Practical joke
We’re all given a heart
For better or for worse
But it seems like love
Is some kind of curse
Tear up my heart
Tear down my soul
Burning inside of me
I let you go