My soul is crying
my tears are red
and its all because of what you said
you called me names and watched me cry
as I slowly began to die
an now I sit here on the grass
still wishing you were here
still hoping you would care
still wanting to believe
you didn't mean what you said
but its all a lie
that I live by day to day
only hoping my sould would stop its crying
and you would stop this torment
