I've done a lot of things,
That have made you cry...
Lost in a dream,
Nothing is reality...
Call me sensitive;
but to me it's a disease...
I'm sick of being told its gonna be okay
because I know it won't...
I'm torn in two yet you don't care
I see black stars as I pass out as my body dies...
Sooner or later I'll lose you,
You say to me, it will never end...
People always say that time heals all,
not really, not when you've put up a wall...
See Alice falling down the rabbit hole,
falling fast hitting the ground, losing all self...
This is not me
the girl I see...
There's this clown,
they have the ability to make you smile never...
I'm tired of being left in tears,
Why won't the world be quiet instead of screaming...
If only heaven had a phone so i could call you,
let you in on all thats been happening since...