She lays in bed
listening 2 the ideas running threw her head
she whispers in the silence saying life's 2 tough
and I've finally had enough
so she puts the pills in hand and the glass in the other
saying 2 her self "I'm gonna b just like my brother"
so the pills go 2 her mouth and the glass 2 her wrist with the music 4 her 2 sing
she hears the phone ring
it's her mom 2 say "it's your 13th year
my dear
this is your day
and i still have one more thing 2 say
i love you
and i hope u always no thats true
h dear girl please don't cry
but i have 2 go so good-bye
the glass goes down
she falls 2 the ground
"my mothers right this is my day
and everything should go my way!"
