How you reach out
To the day
When you finally can come home
...
The girl who used to look
in every mirror, window, glass...
to find a reflection of herself
to see if she still looked good
...
The girl who used to look
in every mirror, window, glass...
to find a reflection of herself
to see if she still looked good
...
Isn't it awful
how the boy
who claims he still loves you
never loved you at all
...
While she walked outside
already grabbing her lighter
just to smoke a cigarette
or two
...
Again this feeling, the damned lonely days
I've forgotten it but it's back now
I wish i could say okay, I'll change, I'll make it change
But I can't, I can't move
...
Hello sadness
where have you been
I thought I lost you
my very good friend
...