It wasn’t meant to be this hard
I wasn’t meant to let you go...
I started wanting out….
I didn’t want to be myself anymore...
Everytime the blade hits your skin,
your just trying to hide away...
Little girl is sad and lonely
Little girl starts to cry...
Candles lighting
This dark life...
I Snicker to myself.
You are gorging down hundreds of calories...
Mama, what must you have been thinking
As the plane entered the marsh...
I told you I wanted 2 be w/you and you
break my heart...
Why is it that everytime
everychance I get...
The silent nod of saying your OK
you just keep living...
That little girl,
With the knive...
That’s what I fear the most
Is that you don’t really love me...