You can’t get better by a wave of a wand.
It’s not magic but it’s not our...

I’m not saying I want you back.
I’m not saying I miss your kiss...

Painted a picture, but its got a tiny twist,
its been painted on my wrist...

Every time she whispers in your ear
And every time she plays with your hair...

So alone, who do i run to?
I just need to know what to do...

I'm tired of self harm,
tired of seeing fresh cuts on my arm...

I’m sick of being a failure,
it seems its my only reality...

Two more cuts to add to her arm
and a sad smile upon her tired face...

You push me up against the wall
you sit and stare as I fall...

I listen to you
talking about all the s-h-i-t that i do...

Dear Diary, I can’t remember how it feels...
My soul I am trying so hard to revive...

I hate guys who lie to me
I hate getting my heart broken...