Lyla can't finish her food.
Tells her parents she isn't in the mood...

Everyday i look in the mirror
and guess what i see...

Eye shadow
to cover the tears...

I must have done something
terribly terribly bad...

My best friend
is goning to be there til the end...

As i sit there
in that dark spot...

I sit here
bleeding from the wrist...

In a dark world is where she lives
no matter what she would give...

No more hiding
my crimson cries...

As i
take the knife in my hand...

Oh my love for you
it runs so deep...

I know its not my fault that we are apart
but without u breaking is my heart...