I'm tired of the wight of your words,
Tired of the Chains of your cage,
I just want to be set free,

Even for a little while,
Even if it means I won't wake up forever,

I want to fly,
Across the sky,
Like an eagle,
Flying so high,

Even if it means I'll be gone.......







.....Forever

My Wishes to the Moon,
My Joy of the Stars,
My love for the constellations.

I wish for them to never leave,
I love the way they smile at me,
The way they comfort me when I cry.

My Wishes to the Moon,
My Joy of the Stars,
And my love for the constellations.

I'm different,
A freak,
Hated,
I hate everything,
about me,
about my feelings.

But him,
The way his eyes glow,
The shine in his smile,
I love the way he makes me feel,
I think I love him.

But he won't love me'
I'm a freak,
I'm different,
And I'm a Boy.

Sono diverso,
Un maniaco,
odiato,
Odio tutto,
riguardo a me,
sui miei sentimenti

Ma lui,
Il modo in cui i suoi occhi brillano,
Lo splendore nel suo sorriso,
Amo il modo in cui mi fa sentire
Penso di amarlo.

Ma lui non mi amerà '
Sono un maniaco,
Sono diverso,
E un ragazzo.

Cracks,
Bruises,
Blood,
Pain,
Cuts,
Is all I see and feel when I look in the mirror.

I cry for help,
But no one heard me,
So I went silent,
No one hears my weeping,
My Sobs,
My Screams,
So I say I'm 'OK'.

Can't you see,
I'm BrOKen,
I'm covered in,
Cracks,
Bruises,
Blood,
Cuts,
And I feel nothing but,
Pain,

I'm not OK,
I'm BrOKen.

We all are born INSANE,
Some a little less than others,
Some show it,
Some grow out,
Some grow In,
Some say they're not INSANE,
But we are all INSANE,
And it's a good thing.

Blood is Red,
Bruises are Blue,
You are Special,
And that why I love you.