I want to cut,
to feel the blade across my wrist...

Your my flesh and blood,
but do you care no...

Her name is Kristina,
shes wicked sweet...

I'm kinda lost in everything,
lost in the world...

What you did to me
has torn me apart...

Hold me,
I'll hold you tightly...

Wise ,old , sick,
she passed on...

I'm sitting here thinking of us,
all the good times we had...

You told me you'd call,
you didn't...

You're the reason I hide,
and you're the reason I cry...

From the way you smile,
to the way you smell...

What happened to us,
it's the friendship I miss...