• Seasons change and time goes by
    I don't belong here
    and as I wait for another try
    I tremble in fear
    eyeliner runs as tears fall down
    somebody save me
    and as I plummet from broken clouds
    I'm caught praying
    Maybe one day my life will fade
    wither away like a dying rose
    disappear or turn to gray
    not even the shrink knows
    so as I voice my dreams out loud
    I'm filling myself with more doubt
    they say it helps to turn friends
    I say she's the one that matters in the end
    This life, is a long ride
    but maybe I'll drag it out
    Arizona, is so far
    but I can't do without
    a voice saying I was there
    and me replying that I still care
    she may not love me anymore
    but that won't keep me from leaving roses at her door
    I'll help, in many ways
    won't fade like a memory
    maybe, time will tell
    if really an angel she was that fell
    this life, is a long ride
    but longer if she doesn't say goodbye
    for the final time
    til then I'll always fight.