See that girl sitting in the corner
The one with a plastered smile...

So Tempted
To just give in...

Something makes me wonder,
If I sit here long enough...

She wont pick up that knife
She wont try to die...

You
I Remember knowing you as a Coach...

I hate the way you make me feel,
Every time I look at you...

You’ll never know what goes on
When you’re not around...