• I am weary
    So very weak
    Since you left
    My world’s been bleak

    My eyes cloud over
    With liquid pain
    From my lashes
    My tears will rain

    The look on their face
    Tells me one thing
    I know what they don’t
    For they cannot see

    As I plead with the imaginary
    I am broken more and more
    I beg to leave this world
    Before I hit the floor

    So take me from my bedroom
    Beam me up into the stars
    Where I won’t have to worry
    About butterflies and cars