Your love I feel
I've never felt so real...

You told me not to cry
so I held it all inside...

What's the use in dreaming?
When all it is, is a dream...

She grabs the knife
holds it to her wrist...

These days depression hangs over you
You feel sad and alone...

The sharp edge of the razor cuts my skin easily
Im numb to the pain...

Don't say sorry it won't dry the tears,
Don't say sorry it won't heal the years...

You're my mother,
Althought it's sometimes really hard to say...

I'm stuck inside my head.
I won't ever forget what she said...

Can you solve for me a mystery
Of why things have to change...

As I sit here with nothing to do,
I dream of a place where I can be with you...

Sitting in the cold beach sand
your arm wrapped around me...