I have to scream, I have to cry,
I have to say my last goodbye.
I have to cut, I have to yell,
I have to make it all worthwhile.
Take my sadness, take my life,
Take it all with this here knife,
Make it all just go away,
Make it all be A.O.K.
Put it there cut it deep,
Make if hard,
Make it sweet.
Make me cry, make me hurt, make me feel like a Peice of dirt.
Now you scream, now you cry,
As day bu day it all goes by,
and you think:"You made me say goodbye."
