You come from
Townsville thats were...

Crimson stains are seeping through
all the love i hold for you...

The stars in the sky
were made for you...

I can't wait till tomorrow
it seems such a long time away...

I grab the blade and start to cry
i slitt my wrists and start to die...

Bubbles up inside
i go along for the ride...

Roses are red
violets are blue...

If you could read this i hope you would come back
i can't take not being where i can't see you're...

Today i realised something
that im afraid to say...

When the sun goes down
when the stars shine bright...

The darkness can not mask
the sound of a shattered heart...

Baby when your lips meet mine
when our body's intertwine...