Sharlotte Gibson

House

full

of

ro-

ses

A

le-

tter

on

the s-

tairs

A

tape

full

of

me-

ssa-

ges

For

a-

ny-

one

who

cares

Co-

llage

of

bro-

ken

words

and s-

to-

ries

full

of

tears

Re-

mem-

be-

ring

your

life

'Cause

we

wish

that

you

were

here

No-

thing

is

har-

der

Than

to

wake

up

all

a-

lone

Rea-

lize

it's

not

o-

kay

It's

the

end

of

all

you

know

Time

keeps

pa-

ssing

by

But

it

seems

I'm

fro-

zen s-

till

Scars

are

left

be-

hind

But

some

too

deep

to

feel

And

some

say

this

can't

be

real

And

I've

lost

my

po-

wer

to

feel

to-

night

We're

all

just

vi-

ctims

of

a

crime

When

alls

gone

and

can't

be

re-

gained

We

can't

seem

to

shel-

ter

the

pain

in-

side

We're

all

just

vic-

tims

of

a

crime

Some

days

you'll

find

me

In

the

place

I

like

to

go

Ask

ques-

tions

to

my-

self

'Bout

the

things

I'll

ne-

ver

know

What's

left

to

find

'Cause

I

need

a

li-

ttle

more

I

need

a

li-

ttle

time

Can

we

e-

ven

up

the s-

core?

And

some

say

this

can't

be

real

And

I've

lost

my

po-

wer

to

feel

to-

night

We're

all

just

vi-

ctims

of

a

crime

When

alls

gone

and

can't

be

re-

gained

We

can't

seem

to

shel-

ter

the

pain

in-

side

We're

all

just

vic-

tims

of

a

crime

And

no-

thing

lasts

for-

e-

ver

For

all

good

things

it's

true

I'd

ra-

ther

trade

it

all

For

some-

how

sa-

ving

you

And

must

have

been

the

sea-

son

That

threw

us

out

of

line

Once

i s-

tood

so

tall

Now

I'm

sear-

ching

for

a

sign

So

don't

need

your

sal-

va-

tion

With

pro-

mi-

ses

and

kind

And

all

those s-

pe-

cu-

la-

tion

Save

it

for

a-

no-

ther

time

'Cause

we

all

need

a

rea-

son

A

rea-

son

just

to s-

tay

Some

just

can't

be

bo-

thered

To s-

tick

a-

round

a-

no-

ther

day

And

some

say

this

can't

be

real

And

I've

lost

my

po-

wer

to

feel

to-

night

We're

all

just

vi-

ctims

of

a

crime

When

alls

gone

and

can't

be

re-

gained

We

can't

seem

to

shel-

ter

the

pain

in-

side

We're

all

just

vic-

tims

of

a

crime

Vic-

tims

of

a

crime

Li-

ving

with

this

crime

I'm

mi-

ssing

you

I'm

mi-

ssing

you

I'm

mi-

ssing

you

I'm

mi-

ssing

you

Sharlotte Gibson