O'days O'days you've grown long with grief
O'nights O'nights you've grown short with misery...
Twenty eight small white circles,
sleeping peacefully in...
The dark shadow guy follows me
Everywhere...
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When she was an innocent girl...
What am I?
A learned fool...
I used to have such a miserable life
One I solved by using a knife...
I always have tears in my eyes
Because no one hears my silent cries...
Slowly sinking deeper in
make me scream the blood flowing...
When I was younger I did not think a person like...
I would never let you back in my life...
I'm sorry that I take everything out on you
I'm sorry that I keep hurting you...
I burn to release,
send cigarette tips moving...
A dark or melancholy tone
From a bright eyed girl fighting all alone...