When you look at me
You make me feel like such a beauty...

Why is it the people?
Who tell me they love me...

I need a guy
Who loves me...

Thinking that ur breathing
the same air im exhailen...

Look upon my broken eyes
see the pain...

...

As the blood trickles
down myfist...

I see this sad girl
standing in the rain...

Leave me in a room
With the razor in my hand...

What did i do
what did i say...

From across the room
he catches my eyes...

Anger && yells
tears so familiar i know them by smell...