Running in circles
always hitting...
Secret—Why do thou haunt thee morning...
Twas soul tears which trickled down fragile face...
The strawberry gashes that Lie on my wrist
Are nothing to fear, I just couldn't resist...
There was a long point in my life
Where I sat on the borderline...
I have a burning desire
built up deep inside...
Everytime you appear
i wish i could just disappear...
Theres this little girl,
i sometimes pretend thats shes dead...
I hate it that I'm feeling so down
I fake a smile to mask my frown...
Traveling this path, alone
Tears fall from my weary eyes...
Sometimes you wanna scream
but your mouth wont open...
I was the perfect little girl
in a perfect little school...
A perfect picture the stars see,
A sugar moon kissing her sleep...