A cut is torn into her skin.
Blood pours from her arms...

It's February at last,
forever waiting in the past...

Stoners live,
stoners die...

Don't come to soon,
your life is like a cocoon...

And she doesn't feel in,
she's all alone in this world...

Do you remember that long day back in July? When...

A new feeling inside,
haven't felt this way in a long time...

I know what it's like to want to die.
How it hurts to smile...

Goodbye to my best friend,
who I used to date...

A love so pure,
nothing could cure...

She sits and she waits,
For the prinipal to states...

Since the first day,
I knew it was true...