My heart is hurting
My wrists are bleeding...

I walk down this street,
In a world painted black...

It's not my fault
I tried to tell you I still cared...

You used to catch me when I fell.
You wiped each tear from my eye...

She walks to school with the lunch she packed
no one knows the crush she's holding back...

As i sit here on my bed
write about the words in my head...

This is the life we chose
And each one of us knows...

Men who stand on broken feet
All ready to fight for you and me...

We meet again, here today, gathered in this place.
That last time was at a birth...

The guests should be arriving
The house decorated to...

I want to be with you forever
your one of a kind and even clever...

Now I lay my baby down to sleep,
My tired eyes began to weep...