She walks down the street alone and lost,
He left her here...

Ever since the crash,
6 yr old Melanie...

"Is this my fault?
Did I drive you to this...

You've hurt me for the last time,
I used to shield away...

Once again my tears hit the ground,
When they hit, they don't make a sound...

You said you loved me,
You said it; you lied...

She sits down to ponder,
And as she does she wonders...

My hand quivers,
Blood flows out of my wrist in rivers...

I had a fight with Lana again,
I wish I didn't it's causing too much pain...

I was there for you when you needed me,
I cried your tears...

I lay on my bed,
Reflecting upon life...

Beep! Beep! Beep!
Sounds my alarm clock...