Grown desire, sleeping is meaningless to me.

Father's words, were off key.

All you power, is taking my time away.

Blessed be the one, who takes me, who hates me.

I can't fake, happiness.

I still love her.

I can't let it go.

I will always miss her.

In the fall, I'm wearing the jacket bought by you.

Mother's words, are often jaded.

Spend the hour, playing moments.

Picture smiling back, facing the basement.

I can't fake happiness.

I love her.

I can't let it go.

I will miss her.

I can't fake happiness.

I will always love her.

I can't let it go.

I will miss her.

Grown, desire, sleeping is meaningless.