They whisper and stare,
gossip and squeal...

Who will listen and who to blame,
its all your fault what have you done...

They say I'm a liar,
they push me away...

Pull the trigger and the nightmere ends,
dying now, where are your friends...

Without you is too upsetting to be true,
it is so terrible...

The end in friend,
that's why it's there...

I finally know,
I figured it out...

The Trees Sway,
in a mood so very light...

Make a tiny slit in your flesh,
tear it open while it's still fresh...

How could you do this?
I thought you were my friend...

We were the perfect best friends,
how couldn't you see...

She was so evil, a nearby pain,
always hurting me, for my sad thoughts she is to...