Wishing to be there
Wishing you were here...
With a hole in my heart,
a knife in my hand...
Hate knowing you're together,
put storm clouds in my summer weather...
When her parents found her
she still had the razor in her hand...
Do you ever get that feeling....
like you just want to break down and cry...
I don’t know why I’m crying
I don’t know why I’m so sad...
She tried to end it
end the pain...
This is the side of me,
that you've always seen...
I cant help sliting my wrist
i hope it was worth all theses time u hit me with...
Your captivating smile was once my own
now it has turned to nothing more than a distant...
When happily ever after ends
and all is said and done...
What would you if I told you?
That this was the last kiss we would share...