A young girl lie on the ground,
Struck by love but not making a sound.
Matted hair and a knife in her heart,
A picture in the mud, a bloody note all torn apart.
A young girl with long blond hair,
A cute boy who said he would always be there.
It's the boys fault that she took her life,
He broke her heart he pretty much held the knife.
All the lies he told her not knowing she was having his baby,
Pregnant by a guy just a young girl just a young lady.
