• She was sitting on the stairs
    waiting for time to pass by
    Thinking about the ways he held her
    I think he may not wanna see her cry
    So she tried

    He was so beautiful
    He was so wonderful
    whatever happened, to it
    Now its all horrible
    Her life is crumbling down
    but held on by one
    tiny thread


    He's smile lit up her world
    the way he talked was so
    persuasive
    there was a way
    that she could tell him everything,

    But theres nothing left to say

    He talked so
    Honestly
    He was my
    baby
    I wish there still was
    a him and me
    why did he have to go?
    why did he have to leave?
    my life is crumbling down
    but held on by one
    tiny thread.....

    I loved him
    but that day
    he didn't come by,
    when I was working at the cafe
    the next day
    on the news
    She saw his name

    hes, gone
    he left
    no one told me this could happen
    my baby
    so , lovely
    wrong place wrong time

    if he wasn't standing at the bus stop
    if it wasn't winter
    if that lady wasn't speeding..
    I'd be in his arms
    Tonight