• where i come from
    is a past i can't see
    blood in my eyes
    from a young boy saving me

    i can remeber being 6
    thinking my life was so great
    all until that summer
    when my best freind was raped
    her soul taken away
    cause he killed her too
    he has life in jail
    but to me, that just wont do

    a hole in my heart
    that i fill with friends
    cause no family behind me
    wanting to hold my hand
    helping me survive another damn day
    as i pray and hope my pain goes away

    see i wont cry
    i'll crawl in myself and hide
    cause i know if i wait
    someone will be there to stand by myside