They think there lives are different
But there really all the same...

My mommy isn't home
she's at the YMCA...

Gosh she screwed my life up
There's nothing more to say...

How come when you find a special friend,They move...

He's the only one that understands me,
It's like he sees into my soul...

God how can she talk to me?
Like nothing was ever said...

Can I die now god?
please? can I die...

You're the one that's sitting alone,All because...

Before I said I knew you
Like my frount door...

Why do they tell you to live?
That life is better than you think...

She steals a knife from her Mom\'s cupboard door
And lies it on her bedroom floor...

Every night I kneel beside my bed and pray:
'dear Lord today was like any other day...