You know the stories I wrote yester years they were all for you.
All the laughters and all the smiles that danced up on my lips; they where for you too.
The tears that I've shed were also for you, both good and bad.
The lies that I told was for you own good, I'm not saying I were right to put a veil infront of your eyes. I'm just trying to explain that all I ever wanted... was to be nice.

The untold stories of a broken hearted girl should be quite enough to explain it all.
But how do I put down the words which I lost long ago, the words that left me standning in he dark.
Broken and numb, shattered and taciturned.

You know the stories I wrote yester years they were all for you.
I never ment to hurt you it's just that all these stories are longing to get out.
Let me shed some shattered tears for our faith..

The untold stories of a broken hearted girl should be quite enough to explain it all.
But how do I put down the words which I lost long ago, the words that left me standning in he dark.
Broken and numb, shattered and taciturned.

The untold stories of a broken hearted girl should be quite enough to explain it all.

The untold stories of a broken hearted girl should be quite enough to explain it all.