V1: the moon light illuminates the waiting room
a tear rolls down a face and hits the floor
how could anyone know she felt so
cold and all alone
18 years old, popular, from a good home
her dad he always tried to be supportive
worked overtime so she could have
what she wanted
he's devistated to know, he'll never have
a daughter to hold again.
CH: everyone should have seen, what was happening
that night inside her mind
i've had that same feeling before
when you just don't feel like living, anymore
but you push on, breath in, look up to the sky
reach out, hope for , something to make this right
V2: everyone told him
your way to young to know pain
he wont talk to anyone, cause he knows they feel that way
he's all but given up , he's all but broken down
whats there to live for, in this town
(CH)
the hope, the struggle, the fight, keep on living this life
the hope, the struggle, the fight, keep on living this life.
Friday, November 14, 2008
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