Who is it that can make everything better?
God...
A pure little girl stares
Out her window at the sky...
If you could see into her life
And know why she cries...
I cried all night
I lost my wings...
Slowly his head starts to drop
He sees a light...
He was growing weed and did not want to get...
so afraid, running from the cops...
In the mirror, I cry at my self-image, bending...
As I lay in bed, my stomache growls, as I toss and...
I am caught up in all of my lies,
I am hidden from this disguise...
The cry comes out
So much fear, so much doubt...
This time I'm serious
I'm going to kill myself...
I hate you all, is it that you cannot see?
I hope you die, that's what your fate is gonna be...
HA! HA! HA! I'M GONNA KILL ALL YOU!
BETTER WATCH OUT, I'M GOING TO GET YOU TOO...