Born from the snowflakes of 1989
Bitter December spat me into line...

THE TEARS JUST KEEP ON FALLING
EVERY TIME I THINK OF YOU...

Drip Drop Drip, its raining now
from the cut i made within...

GLANCING in your midnight EYES
I see the words i wish you'd SAY...

I was given to the system
as just another file...

You told me you loved me
But that was a lie...

Im sitting in an EMPTY room
Full of EMPTY faces...

Heaven must have saw my pain
for she let my tears hide in the rain...

Im twelve years old
but i feel like five...

I hope that you read this
and then you will know...

I don't know how else to say it
but that, "we really need to talk&quot...

I stare into the looking glass
to see what others see...