Lets escape from here
lets runaway from life
lets escape from here
lets dream away the strife

Her name comes from your lips
While my heart slowly breaks into peices

I think she's stopped caring if I live or die
I think she's just sick of it

Or maybe I've just stoped caring if I live or die

Will she believe me
Or not
I guess I didn't tell her until now
Because I didn't want to accept the reality

She looks in the mirror
And sees nothing beautiful
All she sees is the shadow of a girl who died along time ago

Eventually people will stop caring
And be like "oh she's just deppressed again"

Eventually I will give up
And say to myself "why am I alive"

My best friends other best friend is in town, and she's acting different
Before her friend came she knew I was sad, And she said she couldn't live without me
But now that I see a different side of her
I'm not sure what to live for....

I wrote a sucide note
Now the only question is whether or note I can commit the act that would finally set me free from the nightmare that has become my life......

One of these days I will escape,
Either my running away
Or by sucide I don't really care anymore

I'm not sure who she is anymore.
She was my best friend,
But around her She seems so different.
Who is she really???