Every morning she wakes up is her new nightmare,Bcuz shes without you.

As she walks down the lychway, She thinks to herself, What have I become?

When you look into her eyes, she feels like the whole world could fall down, and she wouldnt give a crap.

And with a flick of a thumb, her life when tumbling down the drain.

Her cuts and bruises dont matter, not when youve been hurt as much as she has.

Do you see what weve done, do you see what weve become, do you see that weve made fools of ourseves?

Life is the sweetest misery

Pull up my sleeves and see the patterns of my cuts, its all the same, ive lost it all, so abused, feeling used, all because of you.

I used to be love struck, now im just f*ked up.

Love doesn't walk away, people do.