I've sat here thinking about everything I've done.
I'm to the point that I feel the need to run.
I want to get away from you, everyone, the world.
I feel the same inside as I do outside: so could.
Again, I feel I've been heartbroken.
But I can't cry because my tears will turn frozen.
I've hidden my feelings for the longest time.
I've revealed them to you because you made me smile.
I guess that was a mistake on my part.
You've just done what others have done to my heart.
Again I'm at the edge, and I wan to break down.
How could you do this? Make me a total clown?
I feel so stupid telling you everything.
I tried so hard, and in the end, I get nothing...
I've gone beyond help, I want to die just because.
I want to say good-bye to you... because you're the main cause.
