I've had a lot of things thrown at me,
Things that would make me cry...
Cruelty
Sadness...
You tell me that its easy, That I can stop so...
But surely you know this is not true...
Hush, little teenager, don't say a word,
The Razor's gonna make you be heard...
I wake up each morning
With another tear stained face...
Some people find happiness and love from family...
I'm not that kind of person...
Laughing smiling
Who’d of guessed...
* This is like a battle in you’re head, if...
“This deep dark secret...
I sit here all alone, swallowing all my tears,
so much time to think and worry about my fears...
My blood scattered across the floor
I killed myself...
Hush little girl, hush little girl,
Your daddy is back...
As I lay here dying
Struggling to breathe this polluted air...