She is the girl with the broken eyes
Hiding herself behind these lies...

I have nothing left to offer
I have put myself on the line...

It has been two years now
Since I last saw you face...

I don't know what to do
As you hug your knees and cry...

A gun to my temple
A blade to my wrist...

There were two little kids
And they used to be the best of friends...

She sits cross legged
On the big blue bed...

I'm a ghost in this house
I'm a ghost in the halls...

Another year,
Another chapter in my life...

The day was clear
And the skys where blue...

The headphones in her ears play as loud as they...
The music blaring keeps the painful thoughts out...

So she asks "why me?"
Why does it all seem to fall on her...