The pain is just too much,
it makes me want to die...

Some Of you want to see me
some of you want me to see you...

God has given me these hands
I used to try and try to help the lost ones in...

He just yells,
he just screams...

I use to Hate you
but now I Love you...

I'm so sad,
I want to cry...

There came a russle, from a tussle.
She looked like me, but I couldn't see...