Crimson tears poured from her wrists
her body lifeless, her world a mist...
As I make my way to school each day
To see the girls who break my soul...
The man whispered, "God, speak to me."...
But, the man did not hear...
Right when I was born
the lord sent me an angel...
"Stars are made for wishing on"
My very best friend told me...
When will the day come
that I'm not all alone...