i'm stuck in this mad house
which isn't much fun
iv'e no one to turn to
no where to run
i sit in my bedroom
sometimes cry
mostly i'm wishing (that)tomorrow ill die
i'm trapped in this nightmare
i wish i was free
i just wish that some(one), would listen to me
i'm still in my bedroom.... awaiting the dawn
hoping tomorrow my life will be gone
iv'e been woken this morning
yes i'm still here ....awaiting the angels
They haven't appeared
they might come tomorrow
i only can hope its only a friendship that helps me to cope
