Sent to the hospital
Because of those idiots...

I smile a broken smile
To hide my true feelings...

What is happiness
I don't see it anymore...

Something that is said to exist
But has never been seen...

Sitting at a small desk
With nothing but a candle...

I know life can sometimes bring you down
But hold on for me...

Every time I think of him
My soul is slowly being tortured...

Why do they all do that to themsleves
They think they have to be perfect...

Let me tell you a story
It's about a girl...

Promise you will not cut
I will help you out of the rut...

I messed up, I know
But I unfortunately can't change the past...

I never promised to love you
You were the only one...