She sat in her room,
Cutting her arm...

She sat in her room,
Cutting her arm...

Im trying; I hate to see what Ive become,
The fingers in my throat, the body becoming numb...

What a pretty vein you are,
So beautifully long and blue...

Rip my heart out of my chest,
I will bleed your lies...

Do you want me to,
Make a promise I can’t keep...

You have the best of intentions,
And I believe you when you say...

Closer, it’s creeping,
About to steal my soul...

The days go by,
Life is great...

A dis configured smile
and big brown eyes...

Fly fly far away
and take this broken heart of mine...

I'm not perfect,
I have certainly made my share of mistakes...