I hear the music
On your dying day...

I'm high on sugar
Lookit this booger...

I know you love her
But why can't it be me...

I was scared out of my wits
As I curled up my fist...

My heart is yours to configure
Warp it to any shape you like...

He looks at me and scowls
Because of the way I look...

I'm going to take a rifle
And start shooting you in the head...

I'm okay
It's just a scrape...

I'm just a girl who has a messed up life and can't...
x.x.x.x.Quit Stitching Me Upx.x.x.x...

White sheets
Black blood...

The birds flying in the field
The children running on the grass...

I look at you in rapture
I look at you in pain...