Painfully Awake

I put it all down on paper, Letting it all out... Get all of it outta my head. All I wanna do is shout. When my minds open My eyes awake, It's my Poor ole heart these terrible Thoughts tend to break. Wherever my eyes look Whatever they are forced to see, It's always the same sight I so painfully do see... Someone's laying next to you Wrapped up in your arms... And it isn't me.