There they are,
All standing there...

The youngest jumped from the window,
She failed at slitting her wrists...

Our one first kiss,
I'll never forget...

We always want,
What we really don't need...

People ask why I am the way I am.
I say, because it makes me happy...

People ask why I am the way I am.
I say, because it makes me happy...

I hate being patronized,
When you ask...

Your violent hits.
Your violent kiss...

Your love is so hollow,
Like a hole in a shoe...

Don't blame me,
I'm just a kid...

I want to cut out your heart,
Because I love you so much...

I want to cut out your heart,
Because I love you so much...