I'm not afraid.
I'll grab the knife...

To make a difference,
I don't know what to say...

I want you to know some things
all of which are true...

This is just too much
i can't take it anymore...

I walk past the mirror
and something catches my eye...

I'm sitting here alone
There's no one here, but me...

My hands are shaking
as I hold the knife...

She looked at me and smiled
A smile behind sad eyes...

The face of an angel
with the voice of so much more...

I long for the warmth of your kiss
i want to feel the comfort of your hands...

She walks with her head down
so no one will see...

Make the pain stop
When will it go away...