I've tried many ways to end my live
for now I've taken to the knife...
My vacant heart is calling
Can no one hear its plight...
My world is spinning
Round and round...
Wasted years have gone so fast,
wasted tears coming done at last...
Everyone tells me
to look at the good times not the bad...
Her eyes are swollen
her cheeks bright red...
I really want us to last
So I just sit here and take it...
If you wake up one morning
and they tell you I'm dead...
Year by year
month by month...
Every time I'm told, go left,
I end up turning right...
You can never be too skinny, or at least that's...
Your body is to be starved and abused, made into...
I'm fine, I'm okay,
Don't mind me, I'm happy...