My dreams are disturbed by your cries, As i listen to your pain a part of my soul dies, I thought i could save you from your fears, But still at night you drown in your tears.
I wanted to stop your soul from dying, You have given up on life, stopped trying, Nothing anyone can do to bring you back, For you are trapped in a world of black.
There is so much that you could be, But past, the present you cannot see, All you know is the feeling of pain, It takes over your mind driving you insane.
I know that i have lost you already, I see you holding the razor blade steady, And i know that soon you will fade away, There's nothing i can do to make u stay.
We must live everyday like it's our last, Before our time together has been and past, I noe that soon you will take your final breathe, And i will be stuck mourning my friends death...
My shoulder was made, For all my frenz to lean on, When they need to cry, And feel like they have fallen. My ears were made, So i can listen, To my frenz problems, So i can maybe help them. My eyes were made, To see if anything is wrong, As soon as i look in my frens eyes, And ask what is going on. My hands were made, So i can take my frens in mine, And try to help them, Through a difficult time. My lips were made, So i could talk to them, To comfort they're fears, But i wish i could ease they're pain. My arms were made, To give them comforting hugs, And to take them from the 'dark side', And ...
Trying to forget you in mind, Never missing you at any time, All this trying hurts me bad, It's the worst feeling i've ever had. Why do you hate me so? Why are you making me feel so low? Having to see you everyday, Never saying a word till today. Dream of another land, With everyone giving out a helping hand, Somewhere no one knows me, In the land that i see. Ever since a fren of yours came, You tried to be the same, Dont follow anyone's footsteps, That no one will accept.
