I went to bed that night
and had the craziest dream...

So young in love
we flirt like children...

Maybe if i was a jock
i could have been cool...

You were everything to me
but i threw it all away...

Pat stopped coming to see me
i didnt know why...

You used me
i was always there...

Well looks like im not going to make it to...
this choice was mine, I had no hesitation...

Crimson red flows from my wrists
isnt this what you always wanted...

Maybe if you were there
i would have a reason to love you...

Your the girl who
drives the boys to suicide...

You've moved on
and i still ache...

Everything was going wrong
for this boy...