Back and forth, always the same.
They think our emotions are just a game...

Bracelets, arm-warmers, jackets
I hide from you...

I think my heart is dying,
They aren't even trying...

Black isn't the color of death
It's the true color of life...

How can they do this to me,
They're scarring me for all eternity...

I am currently blowing
out my eardrums with my music...

Every time I take a risk
In the end it never seems worth it...

A river is flowing
From my eyes yet again...

Happy birthday to me,
I've made it through 15 years of H*ll...

I bet you can't guess my favorite color,
It can be bright or it can be duller...

When will I Find someone
Who actually understands...

Don't say you like me
Though it's in past tense...