My best friend Amanda
gave up on what we call love...

Its f.u.c.k.e.d up
but the door is shut...

Spare me the time and space
Of being in this hellish place...

Whenever i see you
my soul rips apart...

I told him i loved him
but he doesn't know...

F.u.c.k this world
F.u.c.k this place...

Im lost without you
cant you see...

A broken smile
a broken heart...

It starts out fine at 3 O'Clock
I came home went and my room and the door locks...

She is calling out for you
even though it is her fate...

Rocking back and forth
memories within...

Welcome to my pathetic life its useless just like...
you would wish you were dead too if you could see...