Nothing to say
Does it matter anyway...

But a horrible nightmare,
That I never woke up from...

Remember when she used to say,
Before she died...

I live in a place of happiness and light
On the surface...

You see my outside,
But never past...

Don't you get it?
These feelins are out of our control...

She died,
Soul goes up...

Popping pills like Skittles,
Sometimes I can't put them down...

Instead of cutting
I sit here now...

Rain gathers up in puddles,
Up in rivers...

Remember the times,
When I’d sit on the couch...

Run away,
Run as fast as you can...