In a dark room
A candle casts light...

I'll bite my lip
Blood I taste...

She stares at her tear stained reflection
Searching and longing to see that perfection...

There's a noose around my neck
There's a gash upon my wrist...

As I sit in my room all alone
Tears are flowing but my heart is stone...

There is this story we read called...
Hearts are broken and tears always fall...

You're better than heroine
You're better than cocaine...

I'm going to walk away
Like I don't care...

He's the nightmare in my dream
The scars across my wrist...

I'm in this world alone
I'm all by myself...

My bed of roses became millions of thorns
No one tried to come save me...

Bloody heart
Carved on my wrist...