What the hell am I supposed to do? With you used to be easy, Meant for two. Now it gets harder, As the days drift by We used to be so close together, Why did you say goodbye? She paints a pretty picture But no one's there to see She paints her tears on paper And then she looks at me I can't help her pain I don't even try. I just sit here crying, As she dies inside. I'm singing, "Oh, oh, oh" I can feel her pain To sacred to even stay I tried to warn them all But no one listened to me They all ignored While I had the key. She paints a pretty picture But no one's there to see She paints her tears on paper And then she looks at me I can't help her pain I don't even try. I just sit here crying, As she dies inside. I'm singing, "Oh, oh, oh" I can feel her pa-ain-ain To scared to even stay Too sacred to- Save her life Stop her tears, They fell like waterfalls That no one can hear. Until they stopped- She painted a pretty picture But no one was there to see She painted her tears on paper And then she looked at me I couldn't help her pain I didn't even try. I just sit here crying, While she has gone to die. Now that she is gone, I hear her in the wind. Endless cries of laughter, Endless days of summer Endless...days of... Nothing to live for Nothing to gain. Now that she has gone away. Nothing stays the same. I paint a pretty picture. No one's there to see, I paint my grief on paper, She cries down to me, Tells me "Stop!" As the paper turns red. I see a figure All dressed in white, I see a figure, Dancing through the night. They paint a picture of her and me They turn around And it's her I see and she's forgiven me. Clouds of white Blue skies below I am with her. Forever home.
I'm changing this poem into a song so ignore the minor changes