On Trial:
I walked into the courtroom...

The sky has fallen
now up is down...

A wise man once said practice makes perfect
but no one is perfect so why bother practice...

I'm sorry I said those horrid things
I didn't realize they left such a sting...

I've got this little object
It's wrapped up nice and tight...

I'm so new at this
i slip my hand around the scissors...

When i lace my hand into yours
I wonder if everyone before was real...

Don't try to talk me out of this
my decision is final...

I am sorry that i lied and I'm sorry i hurt you
that's the last thing i ever wanted to do...

I could scream for hours on end
and u wouldn't give a damn...

I have it steady in my hand
Aimed and ready to shoot...

I'm so afraid of losing you
It almost makes me sick...