Her make up and hair messed up
her face so pale...
You left me. How could you? You said you loved...
Drip, Drop, Splash
This is the sound of the rain...
When I appear at the scene of a fatal car crash,
I never no what to expect...
I think of death sometimes,
Quite a lot in fact...
I like to take a knife and cut into my wrists when...
I don't want to die, I just love blood...
One more slit
Just to feel the pain...
What's going on?
No one seems to care about me...
Getting ready to catch the next wave. Out there...
Pulling me under. Deep under the water. Where am...
I've got a razor in my hand, my wrist is bleeding...
In these place i stand alone,
Reading a lowly gravestone...
Blinded by the white light,
It is too bright to think...