There was once a young girl,
Who wouldn't hurt a thing...

Locked in my soul of dark pain,
Keep slicing and cutting till all the bloods...

Crying deep within,
Calling for your hand...

No one knew his pain,
The pain he held inside...

Why did you do this to me?
Why couldnt you just leave me be...

One day,
All this pain will leave my side...

You cant always forget,
The pain and the grief...

So shiny and sharp,
To perice the skin...

What happend to that child in the photograph?
What happend to her happiness...

I don't seem to know,
Who i have become...

Sitting on my window sill,
Watching the night sky...

My skin is waring thin,
I'm bleeding from within...