So you make another mistake.
where do i go to shake...

Snap, snap, snap.
a picture image is forever wasted...

Lonely and sad makes it different.
but that's not me anymore really...

Closing my eyes.
watching as you die...

Sitting in a room full of paper.
she looks for a pen or a pencil...

She's staring at the biggest fear.
the one that she doesn't even tell...

The problems go by without a trace.
the voices go in her head...

I'll bite my nails till the last bite.
I'll dye my hair till the last piece...

I'm laying on the floor shaking down my body.
My hands are weaving out in blood...

The thoughts run down her leg.
the blood drips from the knee...

I can't stop thinking about it.
that night...

This summer is almost over.
well just for you...