One of the things
That make me cry
Is to see her sad
Because of one reason
She is everything to me
The unrequited dream
A song that no one sings
She's a myth that I have to believe in
She wanted to see herself dead
A bullet in her head is how she wanted it
Because of a group people
People who didn’t like her
Didn’t like her as she was
She never saw the good things
Anymore
Never until I
Told her I love her
Told her I care
Told her she had to stop
It’s gone too far
Now she’s happy
Because of one reason
Because I care.