Walking down the street,
the outcast, the geek...

I cut...
i hurt...

With a heart
love is suppossed to be art...

I fell in love,
but along the way...

A new person,
a new life...

Alone in darkness,
alone in pain...

How you toy with my mind,
you lie and trick my brain away...

When i listen to my bands
i bang my head and dance...

When i listen to my bands
i bang my head and dance...

Me: baby these cuts are for you
will: not do it for me... no stop! please i love...

I was hugging my baby,
he put his arms around me...

Pain is not when you cut yourself,
pain is not when you break a bone...