You know me so well
When you tell me what I'm about to say...

Will you be my friend
have my back...

She seems to have the perfect life
But only on paper...

Every word you tell me,
cuts me deeper...

If we need great pain so that we can feel great...

All my joys have turned to worries
all my hopes have vanished...

Exhausted of this life
these tears just don\'t stop...