We were taught to feel
perhaps too much...
we were the generation
handpicked to bleed

I've been in the dark so long
that normal encounters are like first time kisses...

We let them carve this hate into our lives
expertly drawn through arteries with butchers knifes...
bleeding lust
and breaking trust
shaking these fears
n these dominating tears
learn to love ureself
break n make ureself...

A fake id will lend her the credibility
to be the girl no-one sees
shes a virgin at 15
because the guys are drunk
&& her clothes are barely there
because shes tried to fit in..
because nobody has ever cared

We are the generation
handpicked to [[bleed]]

I'm just another body down
you never heard me make a sound
im gonna make a comeback
scream it loud and clear!!

She doesnt dress over controvercially
skank herself up for guys to like her
she waites for the boy
to see through the makeup
for the boy who will call her beautiful
when tears are cascading down her cheeks

Spin around && s c r e am
until u dont feel love

She will destroy everything beautiful
tear down the walls that suffocate her
fall into an artificiaL sleep
woken to another day of crimson beads
down my arm they will seep

She liked to think she was different
but she was just a copy of an imitation...