When I open my eyes I see the pictures from my dreams – Every day

When I open my mouth I hear the voice inside of me – Every day

When I try to think my thoughts always lead me back to you – Every day

When I try to sleep I always wish that I was dead, too – Every day

Why’d you have to go away from me?

Why couldn’t things just stay the same?

Things aren’t goin’ the way that they should be

And that is such a sorry shame

Every day