Kristyn, you’re the best I know...
If we just stick together, only me and you...

I look at my arms all covered in scars
I look up at the sky and count all the stars...

Christine, I love you girl and I know...
But don’t listen to what Jim Scott says...

The lovely scars on my wrists
The lovely bruises from my hits...

I was never meant to be
I just want to fly free...

I hate the ones who act like they care
But really, they are the ones who are never there...

I hate always hiding my arms
In fear that someone will notice my scars...

I'm going to draw a picture with a twist
I'll draw it with a razor blade, on my wrist...

Mariah, I love you with all my heart
but tonight you just went way too far...

Forget the girl with the knife
Forget the girl who wants to end her life...

I sit by the window everyday,
Hoping your face will just appear someday...

Jess, you’re my best friend in the world,
You know I’d never wannwannat you girl...