A lullaby,
fills my ears...

I'm bleeding on the inside,
and crying inside too...

Grammy i can't believe your 56,
older then the speed limit...

I think about you day and night,
your face is always on my mind...

I see his body,
oh so weak...

Listening to all your stupid lies,
Hearing your pathetic goodbyes...

Grammy it is your birthday,
another year your for making memories...

Cut me but not so i die,
pick on me till i cry...

He was just a young boy,
looking for an adventure...

I hate how you confuse me,
and how you say i love you...

When i took that razor blade,
i thought about me and you...

We share a special bond,
our hearts connect as one...