Stair at me with your empty eyes
let them tell me the story of you life
your life was great but now it's going down hill
you need to run in cricles to make everything still
thoughts runing through your head make you want to leave
you remember now but you just forgot how to breahte
slow breaking down and fastly caving in
you don't know how to stop it but don't commit that sin
let out all the pain yell, scream ,or shout
just please don't do anything but let it all out
but no you don't listen and yes i did cry
when i found out that you tried to die
yes i'm still your friend and no i'm not mad
but i just wanted you to know what you did was bad
you should of came to i would of helped you hold on
i'm so glad it didn't work and that you not gone
when things get to hard and you want to cut your wrist
i hope you call me frist and talk it all out yes thats my only wish
i don't know what i'd do with out you , you were my frist friend
your still only in the begining of your life;
you still have the whole middle;
don't let this be the end!
