As I lay in my bed,
Thoughts wander through my head...

I was really young.
About 4 or 5 years old...

I met this guy at the end of my 8th grade year.
when i saw his face, heard his voice...

You know,
I'm giving up on loving you...

Her eyes are closed,
But she's not asleep...

If everything could go my way,
I would be able to see you two today...

The way you make me feel,
Is something that feels so real...

What am I supposed to do,
Since I don't have you...

A lot of things can lead to death,
Death of the sweetest girl...

There's things that I've done wrong,
There's things I have said that I can't take back...

All I can do is cry,
Because all you do is lie...

Your blood is my tears running down my face.
You're screaming in the night...