I hate when your not here
cause then i cant lick your ear...

I knew it was too good
to good to be true...

I didn't know what love was like
so i decided to give it a try...

I hate the kids at school
and they hate me...

Mommy plays her games
mommy wins it all...

This has gone to far
i wont put up with this for ever...

I wont play your game
inside i am still the same...

When the cuts form on my wrists
and the blood spills from my lips...

Walking through the city
watching lives turn to pity...

The shining light upon their faces
the way they feel as if in their places...

She sat and cried
her face in her hands...

Do you even remember me?
when you look what do you see...