Seeing the blood,
bright red...

Every time I heard it,
Those words meant so much...

Have you done what ive done?
Have you gone through what ive gone through...

Head full of confusion,
Eyes full of tears...

Why is it always me?
Is it because people cant see...

As I sit on the porch,
Watching the sun...

What do you do when u dont know wut to say?
What do you do when u dont kno where to go...

As you're screamin'
she thinks about leavin...

When i look into your eyes
i can see my future...

She sits in the corner of her room,
crying , now that the day is done...

She cries,
when they tell her...

Do you remember the day,
the day i met you...