I'm standing in dust to my ankles.
I'm feeling the dust in my throat...

I am not alone, but I wish I was
Because then I'd know, that I was down because...

I look in the mirror, and what do I see
A scared little girl,a ghost of the old me...

All people just look by my eyes.
No one sees my emptiness...

When normal people cut themselves
they put a bandage on...

The tears are falling down...
One by one...

They look at you
thinking there's a fallen angel...

In the blood of a mortal
Reaching fire touches my soul...

A print of my thoughts
a print of my ways...

I am gonna let you go
Because you don't really need me...

You say I'm the one for you
-But you are not for me...

If people say hello to me
- I get a mental breakdown...