If You can make the sunshine,
If You produce the rain...

Things have gotten way out of control
kinda ironic, since that's all i really wanted...

I sit alone and clench my fist
i hold the blade against my wrist...

It used to be
that i wanted to hurt...

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I know that I can do this
God will pull me through...

Too busy wanting, I forget what I need
Too busy cutting, I’ve forgotten to bleed...

I'm not strong enough for this
It's simply, just too hard...

As they walk down the beach, on a warm summer's...
not a word comes from her mouth...

Burning flesh, searing pain
i want to do it all again...

She'll always be too young
From my point of view...

I watch the world through tear-filled eyes
and wonder up at stormy skies...