Look into the mirror, stare into your eyes
see the path that awaits you, filled with...

Wont someone help me
I'm tired of this pain...

I think of you, it brightens my day
till the time you walked away...

I remember the time
good and bad...

I cant describe what goes on in my head
things I got to do, and things I should have said...

Why does everything always have to end
if thats the case, why should they begin...

What if I change the way I talked
Changed my attitude, changed the way I walked...

I've learned what love was
I've learned what it means...

I learned some things, and i made mistakes.
many that include you, due to past high stakes...

You ever had that feeling
where you found that one certain thing...

The blades on the floor
i see my reflection in the blood...

If only you could see
How much blood that I have shed...