I dont want to be another statistic
I dont want to be around...

Dont touch me
I cant deal with your pain...

All my life you treated me like crap
You hit me and told me what to do...

Complemented on her smile
This girl was the happiest known to her friends...

Pain is where you cannot move
Whether physical or emotional...

Walk into my room
Lock the door...

Painful memories
Racing through my head...

I need a remote
That I can use to rewind and playback...

Your perfect little girl.
Your perfect little girl was late to school...

All this s**t
You put me through...

Acid rain dripping from the sky
With happiness the only umbrella...

Walking the dog
I pass the park...