without love how can we go on?
its like a orchestra band... you need all of the
instruments to be together to create something beautiful.
they need each other, without one another, they will be lonely.

I hope it rains on your special day because
I know how much you hate rain... but you wont care about
may 11th. to you its another day. if I tried to do something special you'll complain, if I dont you'll be heartbroken.
well now you know my pain... now you know
how its like to be neglected.
(what we have isn't love)

that hole in the wall
that's been there finally got healed, or that's what this broken house wants you to think.
it just got covered up with drywall.
(like when someone covers their visible pain with makeup)
covering it all up wont hide your pain. we can see through your smile, it never reaches your eyes.
you need out, get out! don't keep staying...