She can't figure out, what her lifes all about...

--->she screams inside,
she cut her wrists again today...

And you wouldnt look twice at her to see the fear...
she walks a lone with out one person so confide...

Her eyes flutter with discontent.
she looks around in a crowded room but sees no...

Its running back and forth in confusion, and...
that time in life when you realize who you can sit...

Perfect, no
theres no chance of this...

One tear drops
and she losses all sane...

Curl up and wish to die, cut your wrists and turn...
pull the trigger, laugh and fall, know that...

Every touch is from a temptation
its just this feeling, of a sparking connection...

Her face was drenched in tears.
she couldnt take it anymore. she had to get away...

Another cut on her wrist, is all that it would...
she walks all a lone all ways in a stare. and she...

So i am a worthless friend. and im sorry i couldnt...
maybe sticking around you will end and there wont...