"Hate Me" runs through her head,
Nobody understands why she wants to be dead...
Doubt, rushes through her mind every day,
Does anybody actually mean what they say...
Hear the color of black and white,
and feel this absent soul...
No one ever sees her cry,
Never sees her hurt...
Everyday I wake up thinking of what should be,
what could have been and where it all went wrong...
On the canvas
of azure sky...
The mornin' sun beaming threw the window
Another night gone in a blur...
Clash against the wall,
drop to the floor...
On a warm August night
the light attracted them...
Tonight i dance alone
Through the blackened trees...
You may have heard the words,
Help, Sorry, Lost and Goodbye...
Crimson cascading
down...