My crimson flow rises,
In the valley of blues...

I get the urge when driving,
To simply plant it and let go of the wheel...

As the knife cut her wrist
she wondered how could she do this...

Do you ever cut yourself
To see the marks it leaves...

This willl be the one last time
that i will see ur beautiful face...

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Tomorrow seems so far away...

A simple question
he took the answer too far...

The night was cold
Her face was wet...

-------------just before u read this i want u to...
from the time we met...

Dim is the light
it use to be bright...

A young girl, in the room she sat
aged around 4, if that...

A young girl, in the room she sat
aged around 4, if that...