Torn and helpless
Left to cry...

I see the gun
I know it's there...

As I sit here, alone on my bed as
I cry...

I paint a bloody picture
I paint it with a twist...

He needed her kiss
She longed for his touch...

I wish I could put into words
All these screwed up feelings...

You've done such a good job
of cutting me out...

She waited so long, she couldn't bare the pain any...
She tossed the tiny pills into her mouth. Closing...

She looks in the mirror
And hates what she sees...

Perfect that, Perfect this
Perfect smile with a kiss...

If only I could hold you
Just one more night...

He came into my life
and tore it apart...