All of the things that you said
Are still stuck in side my head
Every step you take farther away Makes me cry harder every day
Your're the one thing i think of but,
When i think of you the more i cut
The way i am in front of u isn't real
So i guess you'll just have to deal
Sorry i wont show u the real me
That is something no one can see
I don't want to show what's inside
Because that would cause suicide
