Deep cuts into my wrist,
Nothing's better than a scar...

Do you remember 4 years ago,
When the red, white, and blue turned gray...

This note is written in my blood,
Please read it and understand...

Write me back,
Call me tomorrow...

Time could run out,
It's a quarter to ten...

For her weaker days,
There were weaker nights...

I Promised Her One Thing,
That She Would Never Cry...

Two different people,
Once friends, now lovers...

I am still a fallen angel,
And only you can fix my wings...

Looking at this blade,
and how it has scarred me for life...

He told her that he loved her,
he told her that he cared...

Throughout All These Years,
I Have To Say We Have Shed Alot Of Tears...