If i could paint a picture
i'd paint it just 4 u...

I watch our memories fade away
I'm losing us more everyday...

Tattered Wings,
Broken Heart...

Without you i feel empty
but with you i feel crap...

Blood Pouring, out of this Broken Heart.
Needles going in to make,Me whole...

A friend about to kill herself,
What do you do, What do you do...

I cant hide the pain,
Im feeling inside...

I feel so bad
Iâ??ve given up all...

Although it is not where I was born
It is a part or me, it lives in me, exists in me...

I want to be his gaurdian
his angel from above...

Nothing i am nothing
you are nothing...

Looking down at the blade trying to decide
where to cut next...