Pictures spread out on the floor,
crying and sobbing...

Dear John,
Another love lost...

I love you,
But it seems like you hate so much about what I...

How could I have ever found,
the one I love...

No longer will you touch me,
the way you used to...

I rub my head against the pillow,
loving you was all I did...

Eyes,
new as morning...

You've sung my heart a broken song,
and it cries and slowly drifts apart...

Laying in this field,
looking at the sky...

This is me,
cant you see...

She walks alone,
and no one knows...

In a world where looks are everything,
I am the Antichrist...