Whats the point of living
its all a prelude to death...

We would walk down the street
and everything felt...

The first cut
is like the first time...

I stay up lat
i cry...

The pain just keeps
building up inside of me...

The point of life
there isn\'t one...

He wanted in
i wanted out...

Life is so dull
so worthless and small...

Why do i cry everybight
why do i fall asleep with a...

Dutin to many tears ive lost
to many times you have hurt me...

You have hurt me so
many times before and yet...

You make me cry
you make me wanna die...