If i don't make it threw
i want you to know...

You told me you loved me
you said you wouldn't lie...

Dear Estelle,
I'm sorry you ever met me...

Sitting hear thinking
about how life would be...

You need to sit down
you need to wait...

I cut myself with razor blades
to dull the pain inside...

You pushed me to the limit
you told me time and time again...

Two years of my life i was in your control
no friends no family no life no soul...