Once you've been in love
Nothing else can compare...

Tonight I'll carve a shallow grave in my arm
To bury the love that's dead and gone...

My hair hangs over my face
Like the shadows of a tree...

At the ripe old age
Of sixteen...

Take my picture out of the frame
If it makes you feel better...

Let me take a moment
To praise your kiss...

Tell me you lied
That you regret...

Lying here with you,
watching the day pass by...

I know that no one's life is perfect.
I know that I am cynical and sarcastic and all...

This page of my life is wrinkled
Stained with drops of blood and tears...

Tears stream down my face
Burning my skin as they roll...

All of the people in the world
hate to get hurt...