As she looks in the mirror
And she sees her mother’s mistake...

I will control my pain
I will not let you win...

My nasty addiction
My little white lie...

Tonight I wrote you a poem
On my wrist with a little blade...

My heart
The heart is a sight to behold...

So far away, so long ago
we were in love, we couldnt let go...

What do you do when your life has no reason?
What do you do when you've lost all faith, reason...

I once wrote you a poem that said without you i...
But now all i can do is sit here with your picture...

Sorry how i treated you
sorry to lead you on...

I want things to be easy
The way it should be...

Dont tell me we can try to work it out
That youll forget all the doubt...

She looks at the pain
across here mothers face...