She couldn't be saved,
She couldn't be found...

She loves how she feels,
when she drinks too much...

She's not ok
she's never alright...

I can feel us slipping away
drifting apart...

I can feel us slipping away
drifting apart...

Face up to the truth
face up to the lies...

The red flashing lights
got there just in time...

She regrets sneaking out and drinking to much,
but all she needed was some love...

The black bracelet is an accessory
the black bracelet is a necessity...

Into the mirror she stared,
and wondered, did any-one even cared...

She had noone,
she was hated...

The pain i feel is just nightmare
because i know that your not really there...