Nothing i say or do changes anything
I can't please you...

My music is my words
Things I cant say and things...

I'm done with all your games
I'm done with all your promises...

One chance
One choice...

One scar for my pain
One scar on my wrist...

She stares at herself thinking of what is wrong...
It seems all this girl is good for is getting used...

This is a tribute to you my dear friend. For all...
All because of this one being this one who is not...

In these years
I cry my tears...

I remember when i was a happier person.
I remember those lunches when you did your comedy...

Hate is the word I use for you.
Hate for the way you look at her...

What does it take?
to get your approval...

I'm scared of the todays.
I'm scared of the yesterdays...