I sit here wandering what is going wrong.
I feel like my life is like one screwed up song...

I want to show you who I am
But I'm afraid that you won't give a damn...

When it comes down to you
God only knows just what I would do...

Maybe Someday
It's the month of November...

I don't know what is wrong with me.
I don't know what this could be...

Everytime I wish you were here.
I look around and try not to shed a tear...

People wonder what I did, to myself and why I did...
She was so young they saw and yes I was but young...

Just when things start to go right,
I see you in the light of the night...

You think that life isn't that hard.
Then you don't wanna get scarred...

As the knife jabs in further and further,
I wonder what I did wrong...

As the clock strikes 1
I realize everything that I have done...

I am sorry
It seems that my feelings led me to doubt...