I know one day that you will go
when that will be i do not know
but when that day comes I'll be broken
because i will know it only coz words wont spoken
i should have told you i shouldn't have lied
but some where in my heart i had died
because i knew that you didn't want me
and it was her you wanted it was clear to see
her pretty face her bright blue eyes
as you sneak out to her i let out my cries
there's nothing that i can do
apart from show how much i love you
so i take the blade and cut my wrists
ill draw a picture with a twist
i draw your face then i draw mine
and threw my face i cut a line
so now she can have you the damage is done
but tell her she has killed your son.
