You try...
You fail...
She looks through the window, tears roll down her...
She walks out the door, her fears crawl at her...
If you looked at me you'd see the tears in my...
If you looked at me you'd see the scars on my...
I can run, but you won't block me,
I can hide, but you won't find me...
No one notices the bags under her eyes,
No one notices the scars on her wrist...
Live to Love, Love to Live, If you don't follow this, what's the point of living? |