I think about where I would be without you,
who I would be without you...

Her arms slashed, bleeding, scarred.
Her eyes full of tears, full of sadness...

All those thoughts inside my head, all the reasons...
Nothing hurts me more right now then knowing I...

In her reflection, shes not what she wants to be.
She wants perfection, she wants everyone to see...

Somethings words cant describe,
I know because nothings ever meant this much...