There was a girl
She was a girl around your age...

You look at me as if I'm happy as can be
that I'm a normal teenage girl who wants to be me...

I need to feel and see this pain
because there is nothing new to gain...

If the world turned
If the world turned where would I be...

You say you know me but you don't
you don't know that I'm living with kids...

There was a girl who was adopted at the age of...
When she was born her mother left her at the door...

I'm trying to find a happy face-
but there is absolutely no one in this place...

I can't help but to think about the blade-
that I keep underneath my bed...

For what reason do I have to live anymore
There is nothing to feed on nothing to explore...

Hurtting
I hate the things you talk about it...

I'm confused about everything
About everything that goes on in life...

I don't know why-
I just wanted to lie...