Thought you were done
‘Till I came along...

I can’t part with it
It’s done me no wrong...

Every turn I take
I find is wrong...

Cover to cover
You know my whole story...

*This is a poem that my friend, Chelsea wrote. She...
This is a sad story...

I want to be your hero
To banish every monster...

One’s the beginning
The first number I count...

I have a dead heart bleeding
All over the place...

I feel vibrations
Tingling my flesh from beneath...

You pull me down
Into the night...

Depression is a nightmare
Dark and unreal...

I’m locked alone
And lack escape...