A crying recovery, is what I am. A bleeding...
Torn in my sorrows, I wish for something more...

The room is dark, light coming only from the moon.
I know it will happen, so very, very soon...

Watching the blade,
Push through my skin...

He says he loves you.
She says she's in love with you...

Oh such pain; has never been this bad.
Physical or in my mind; one takes thoughts off of...

Cry yourself to sleep, every time you're awake,
Knowing in the morning, that nothing will have...