It\'s asif you don\'t really know.
It\'s not like I show you, the way I feel...

Hate is such a strong word, which is what I use,
You've teared me up inside, you've blown my fuse...

Stupid label's, with stupid name's,
Chavs, goths, Mosher's, it's all the same...

Feeling like your left to die,
Noone can hear your one last cry...

Accept me for being me,
Not my make up upon my face...

A black hole piecred my sewed up heart,
Where your name should be engraved...

I am myself, why can't you agree?
I shall dress how I want, as you can see...

Living to die,
Hurting and to cry...

Watching the red stain dribble down my arm,
Trying to distract myself, trying to keep calm...

Follow me through the woods of gloom,
They will take you to your deep darkest doom...

You told me it would be ok,
You told me that everyday...

I never wanted to leave you like this,
Say my goodbye and give you one last kiss...