Last year seems years away. Last night seems lifetimes away. This moment seems like a dream.

The tissues know something. Even the mirror knows. My music knows it And especially my pillow. My books can see it

I’ve been waiting For years And days And all the seconds For a warm body.

Walking by at night, I saw the falling snow Tumble down like sleep. God, how could you be So cruel as to give

Wait 'til Michigan comes. I think I’ll wait 'til then. Think I’ll wait 'til I hear my co… Hear them loving me in Michigan. Think I’ll wait 'til I swim.

I sing of a new carol Which starts silly giggles As a speeding blue carriage Runs merrily through the dark.

That’s why she died– Because she never let anyone hold… She didn’t trust herself. She didn’t let anyone love her Or touch her

There is no real romance like fore… There is no time or room to breath… But just the beating of their hear… Traps you. Like a rabbit hopelessly ensnared,

Love is the sickness. Love is the cure.

With him, It’s like there were no scars. There are no sheepish looks No burning shame. There was no John

Never give up on love, Though I’ve died a thousand times Just waiting. And I’ve hoped in the rain. So many times

My mom hates her life, And I’m too much to juggle, And my dad doesn’t support my mom, And my brother’s never home, And my medicine doesn’t work,

It’s so quiet. I feel soft. The winter hurts, So I burrow inside, But I forget how to