Sitting in the corner
Hugging my knees to my chest
I cry
Crying in the corner
Don't think I can take it
I scream
Screaming in the corner
Everything's so messed
I cut
Cutting in the corner
Thinking I made a mistake
I bleed
Bleeding in the corner
I whisper "God, why?"
I fear
Afraid, in the corner
My body starts to shake
I tremble
Trembling in the corner,
Hugging my knees to my chest,
I don't think I can take it,
Everything's so messed,
Thinking I made a mistake
I whisper "good-bye",
My body starts to shake,
As slowly . . . . I die
