After my dreaming, I woke with this fear. What am I leaving when I'm done here.
((When my time comes, forget the wrong that I've done. Help me leave behind some reasons to be missed.
And don't resent me and when you're feeling empty, keep me in your memory.))
I'm strong on the surface not all the way through. I've never been perfect but neither have you?
Forgetting all the hurt inside you've learned to hide so well.
Pretending someone else can come and save me from myself.

