You can see from her smile shes not okay,
Youre the one who knows shes sad yet youve got...

A reach through the cracks
of quiet insanity...

I don't think you know me,
i don't think you care...

You cannot say you know me,
you cannot say you care...

He called her ugly,
he called her fat...

There's this girl in the mirror i look to,
when everything seems to be wrong...

Have you ever thought of something
Just to prove you could think...

Her brown hair falls onto her shoulders,
Hes always there when she gets colder...

He calls her ugly, he calls her fat,
He says shes nothing, not even that...

I like the things you say to me,
I like how you speak...

When you are standing at my grave,
Where my stone is one that paves...

Tear soaked pillows and sleepless nights,
Stained sheets and blacked out lights...