I'm in a room without walls,    No floor beneath my feet.       Theres no one to support me,    And no one to see the things I see.          But sometimes it's hard enough,    Just being me.    When I can't quite figure out why,    It hurts to breath.    And no matter how bad I feel,    You'll find a way...          It's not the first time,    And probably not the last.       I never asked, very much of you.    All I ask is you put this in the past...       Theres no words to say to you...    Not anymore.