Missing someone is the worst feeing,
sit here peeling some skin with a rusty razor...
The tears run down her face,
as she says goodbye...
A girl with blindfolds lays in bed
All the blood is oozing from her head...
I should've known this day was happening
But I was only five...
The air moves me up
while I push myself back down...
As i sit here with a whole load of people
i cant help but feel all aone...
We die far from home,
from family...
I run in the moon light and fridged cold.
I shake and damage myself more...
Lonely girl sad and alone
Her futures so dark...
Gun Shots,
Blood Stains...
Wake up in a cold sweat to evening sun
How long have I been missing...
Ill paint you a picture
a picture of life...