Her eyes were watery as she gasped for air
she'd only just arrived, it wasn't fair...
You ask me why i cry
whenever you speak...
Hold me by the hand
And never let me go...
My broken heart is bleeding
i cant take it anymore...
Her soul is filled with pain
Cut her wrist and make them bleed...
With bruises
on her face and on her arms...
It was the heavy burden of depression.
No one to blame except me...
You sit there smiling like nothing is wrong
Laughing, chatting bobbing your head to that song...
I'm sorry
for the tears you shed...
Memories come rushing past
They're bittersweet and tainted...
Take the blade
in my hands...
I can live...