Silver, sharp, glistening red,
That single blade lies on my bed...
This is my death wish,
nothing special...
Whne you lose someone close to you
or some that you loved...
I see you standing next to me
Looking at me with those blue eyes...
Riding was his life
Wining the gold was his dream...
And if they find me dead tomorrow,
I hope it hurts...
In the day of success I had a kingdom of hearts,
Oh but for pity that mine own would lead me...
Behind the door hiding someone
with thrashing mind beating heart...
Look at these beautiful scars
Look at them bleeding for you...
Watch my blood
i hope i drown in the flood...
With my heart ripped in 2
and my back against the door...
No one believed her when she said
Be nice to those who always look sad...