1. Go to school with a rat on your shoulder, wave...
2. Put a very realistic fake spider on your...

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

Its harder that I thought to fly,
To let go of the tears that I cry...

Look at me fly,
Look at me die...

You say you hate to see me cry,
Than you turn away...

To anyone listening,
There's a story I wish to tell...

Dear blade of mine,
I'm beginning to beg...

I rip away, my innocence,
My thoughts so pure...

Maybe if you see my tears,
You'll actually know I hurt...

Today I finally let go,
All the pain and feeling low...

Everytime I see you,
I can't but stop and stare...

I don't know why I even try,
To stop these tears that I cry...