I cut my wrist and close my eyes The thoughts of...
As the trees grow
And the wind blows...
Death nears
another soul...
Objects thrown into
the atmosphere...
In the beginning they believe it was...
You asked if the cancer could be...
So how does it feel knowing it's too late?
Do you feel like you've accomplished something...
She just wanted someone to tell her it was OK.
Someone who she could go to when she couldn't...
Call her crazy because she has dreams.
Call her psycho because her arm says more than...
She was never the type to let anything get to her.
Never the type who cared what anyone thought...
Tell me all your thoughts about the
stars that fill the moon lit skies...
A fire is arising in my heart and
It'll burn every feeling I've had...
Merry christmas daddy,
i got you a gift...