All they do is judge her,
They don't seem to care...

As I run this blade along my scared up wrists,
One more cut and all this pain will paid...

I grab my precious blade,
I find it on my floor...

You ran off with that other girl,
the one with looks better then I...

Do You Know How I Feel?
Should I Keep it Inside...

Look at that freak sitting overthere,
People cant help but to stop and stare...

Your one year old but also one year has gone,
You made your choice to move on...

I Love You Nick,
Theres Not More I Can Say...

As I lye in my bed,
I cant help but think about the things you said...

Love Is Like A Lump Of Gold,
Hard To Get, Hard To Hold...

Youre always asking for me to come down there,
so ill ask u to come up here so we can mate...

She walks along this lonely street,
With no-one the dry her tears...