An emotional night
to accompany an emotional day...

A girl not yet 25
stands on a bridge preparing to fall to her death...

Someone tell me this is a lie
it cant be true...

I look into my own eyes
but whoever i was before is dead...

Trying to drag in breath
can not hold it in...

I see you have a thought
you might as well let it go...

My mind frame alters dramatically
one moment i know its wrong...

Sitting all alone
underneath a tree...

She cowers under covers
his shadow is beneath the door...

Tilting the bottle
my very close friend...

I remember the things you said to me
i remember how we were...

Life's a bit ch
but so am i...