I hurt myself again,
It wasn't very deep...

If I could be anyone,
I'd be someone you'd adore...

You are my friend,
You really are my world...

I walk towards my bedroom,
Razorblade in my palm...

What would you if I told you?
That this was the last kiss we would share...

She stares upon her body,
Than to the pile of clothes...

As we sit and stare at the sky,
On our wings we seem to fly...

Dear Daddy Dearest,
Look your daughter in the eye...

My eyes are blurred and full of tears,
Its time I retraced the place of my fears...

My Prisons with these four walls,
My Prisons within this empty hall...

As I sit and stare at you,
I now realize I have to get through...

As I lay and sleep at night,
I begin to cry I'm not alright...