Bright cold silver moon, tonight alone in my room. You were here just yesterday. Slight turn of the head, eyes down when you said. I guess I need my life to change. Seems like something's just aren't the same. What could I say?

I need a little more luck than a little bit. Because every time I get stuck the words won't fit. And every time that I try I get tongue tied. I'll need a little good luck to get me by

I need a little more help than a little bit, like the perfect one word no one's heard yet. Because every time that I try I get tongue tied. I need a little good luck to get me by this time

I stare up at the stars, I wonder just where you are. You feel a million miles away. Was it something I said? Or something I never did? Or was I always in the way? Could someone tell me what to say to just make you stay?

I know it feels like the end, don't want to be here again.And we could help each other off the ground so we never fall down again. What it takes I don't care. We're gonna make it I swear. And we could help each other off the ground so we never fall down again.

Tomorrow's speech day