Love is giving someone the ability to destroy you
but trusting that they [ w o n ` t ]

They don't know, in her skin razors sink.
The crimson color flows as she kneels over and cries.
She breaths her last few breaths.
This is her suicidal good-bye

Her arms now full of lines, Her artistic way of doing things, Instead of complaints and whines

Dolled up hair, fake skin on...baby your just a make up kind of beauty

I'm a strong girl, keeping my shit in line
even when the tears are streaming down my face,
i still manage to say the words, "i'm fine"

Not everyone is meant to live,
Not everyone is meant to give,
Some are meant to die,
Therefore I will never question why

And everytime i try to give up
hope whispers try one more time

Im Not Even Going To Try And Get Mad Anymore
I Just Have To Learn To Expect The Lowest
From The People I Thought Highest Of

Theres gonna be a murder tonight
the truth revealed from behind her tear filled eyes
she'll show you her beautiful disaster
shes going to be a wonderful suicide

I`m at this point in my life,
where i`m just daring someone
to push me off a cliff, just to see
if i`m strong enough to fly