The room is empty
The air is cold and still...

The pain inside is like a knife
A cold, sharp edge piercing my heart...

The girl I see in the mirror is much different...
I see a girl who is stupid and not very bright...

Why must looks count
Designer labels...

I found a paper just the other day
A paper of mine...

The music I hear
Is full of fear...

When I'm dreaming at night
Dreaming about how I planned to kill myself or...

This distance
It kills me...

Can't fight this feeling
This feeling that's taking over me...

This is me from A to Z!
Abused and empty inside...

The only tears I cry are nothing more than a...
Each drop is a story of unspoken pain...

You say send me an angel
I'll be there...