When I fall, I can't seem to get back up. When I...
Who'll tell me my life is worth living? Most of...

Why do you, deny me of the precious blood these...
The every lasting crimson sour, mettalical taste...

I am--as perfect as perfection could ever be.
I am--the poster child of the Tabloids stories...

Pale fingers tremble upon the Grey stone.
Lightly tracing their lines over the encrypted...

I'm slipping away, grab my hand pull me back in...
I'm slipping away, help me get away. Hold me...

Could you move on with your life, if I walked...
Would you even protest to stop me from walking...

Reaching out, to take a hold of your hand slowly.
You'll never break my heart, and for that I am...

We have cause to believe you have endangered...
Now child, we may not see through all your lies...

She can't help but cry.
Knowing she's done so much wrong...

Her mind spins, in a thousand little circles...
Her hands are shaking, as they scribble these...

Smiles turn into frowns.
The tears fall freely onto the ground...

She's wrong; can never once be right.
She's right; yet wrong, in her own world...