You're the reason she wants to kill herself
And the reason she can't do it
You're the reason she has so many knives
And the reason she doesn't use them.
You're the reason that she smiles
And the reason that she cries
You make her feel like dying
And happy to be alive.
You're the reason that she's happy
And the reason that she's sad
She doesn't understand why
And that makes her mad.
She doesn't understand why she loves you
And why you're so easy to forgive
But she does understand one thing
And it's that you're the reason that she lives.
