My heart cant stand the pain,
The pain of you going away...

Looking in the mirror
i see nothing but pain...

Somewhere deep inside me,
There is a person i want to be...

As i sit here at the table,
Staring at my knife...

As i sit here looking at you,
I see youve caused me pain...

A cut runs across my wrist,
Made from tears and pain...

The heart grows old within the boy
The boy who used to love...

The pain and agony has come,
Now where to escape...

Sitting in my cold room,
In my own solitude...

Be my friend,
Be my love...

The blade as cut through,
Leaving blood on the floor...

The pain has grown to much for me to bare,
I have tried to stop but i cannot...